A terrifying voice echoed in her mind, and Mo Qingwu's mind went blank. The next second, a scream rang out: "Ah—Help—"
"Shut up!"
"If you keep making noise, believe me, I'll punch you to death."
Mo Qingwu stared wide-eyed, biting her lip hard to keep herself from making a sound. Several dark shadows floated in front of her in the blink of an eye, and upon closer inspection, they looked like monsters.
not good!
Mo Qingwu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be something unclean?
Help!
Someone, please save me!
No, could it be that little bitch Mo Qingcheng deliberately created this ghost to scare me?
Even on the verge of death, Mo Qingwu did not realize her mistakes, believing that the entire Mo family, including Mo Qingcheng, owed her something.
Meanwhile, Mo Qingcheng and her group continued on their way, walking back and forth, only to find themselves back in the distance once again, with Mo Qingwu's scream carried on the wind.
Mo Qingchen's lips twitched slightly: "Sister Qingcheng, have we encountered a ghost wall?"
Is it a case of being trapped in a maze?
Mo Qingcheng narrowed her eyes: "It should be... an array..."
"An illusion array." Xuan Yuanlin spoke coldly, his opinion of Mo Qingcheng rising slightly. This woman... actually has some skills...
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes. "Big brother, what kind of look is that?"
Whom do you look down on?
Xuanyuan Lin: "..."
I want to slap myself across the face! Serves you right for being so foul-mouthed! Serves you right for being so foul-mouthed! Serves you right for being so foul-mouthed!
Mo Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, and seeing Xuan Yuanlin's humiliation, he felt a little relieved.
The Mo brothers exchanged a glance. This was the legendary array formation? Neither of them possessed any talent in this area; they only knew that the Fourth Elder was skilled in array formations, but they rarely had the opportunity to go out with him…
Mo Qingcheng stroked her chin, her brows furrowing slightly, a hint of regret in her heart. Why hadn't she studied formations properly in her past life? Her father had reprimanded her countless times for it, but she had ignored him completely…
Why……
Mo Qingcheng sighed softly, raised her eyes to meet Xuan Yuanlin's dark face, and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips: "Xuan Yuan, it's time for you to perform."
If I remember correctly, that damned bastard knows formations, and it seems... it's possible... his skill is superior to mine. It was just a few brats who betrayed him...
You can't blame yourself for this, can you?
Xuanyuan Lin has suffered a setback. Is it too late for him to run away now?
Mo Qingchen pursed her lips slightly and looked directly at Xuan Yuanlin: "Young Master Xuan Yuan, you can't just follow Sister Qingcheng around and eat and drink for free, can you?"
"puff!"
That hurts, bro!
Mo Qingcheng stared intently at Xuan Yuanlin, as if to say, "You'd better try and see what happens."
Xuanyuan Lin regretted it too late; who told him to be so foul-mouthed?
The man followed in Mo Qingcheng's footsteps, circled twice, and walked to Mo Qingchen's side. His deep voice rang out in the wind: "Borrow something."
"No!" Mo Qingcheng refused decisively. "Don't tell me you don't even have anything to break the formation?"
Tch, you little punk, do you think I can't see through your little scheme?
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes: "This lady is not interested in you."
The man chuckled softly: "This young master is interested in you..."
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Oh my god, damned man, there are always treacherous subjects trying to harm me.
Wait, is this devilishly handsome man trying to seduce me?
Mo Qingcheng frowned and glanced to the side, "If you have the guts, say it again!"
"Miss Mo, may I borrow your hand..." Xuan Yuanlin said helplessly, "I can't do it myself..."
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