Yan Ruoshu sent out a sect communication talisman. The talisman flew up into the air, circled once, then fell back into Yan Ruoshu's hand.
"This..." Yan Ruoshu was at a loss.
Mo Tiange frowned and said, "Forget it. It seems even communication talismans are ineffective within this Illusion Formation." Since it was an Illusion Formation, it naturally had its restrictions. What should they do now? If the entire valley was one Illusion Formation, where was the exit?
The valley was surrounded by sheer cliffs on all sides, with only the sky above... She looked up at the sky, then shook her head. Even though Foundation Establishment cultivators could fly, she was afraid the airspace was also within the formation's range.
The two of them circled the valley once more, finding no one else, and returned to sit on the altar platform before the stone statue.
Seeing that Mo Tiange remained calm and composed despite being trapped in this situation, Yan Ruoshu unconsciously began to rely on her. To ease her own tension, she kept pulling Mo Tiange into conversation.
It turned out the three female cultivators from Bixuan Pavilion had been traveling together with her to this area. However, after Yan Ruoshu increased her speed, the others had fallen behind.
About half an hour after Mo Tiange and Daoist Fangzheng's group entered the valley, Yan Ruoshu and her five companions had also encountered the scene at the cliff. The two male cultivators surnamed Lu and Wang were also fellow disciples. From the Qi Refining cultivators on the cliff, they learned that four Foundation Establishment cultivators had already formed a team to descend into the valley, and also knew about the Gang Wind and miasma within. Thus, the five of them formed a group to descend.
Unlike Mo Tiange's group, these five followed the two male cultivators' direction, setting up a formation to resist the Gang Wind. However, this type of formation based on directional positioning was far inferior to Mo Tiange's White Silk Handkerchief. They had only descended about a hundred zhang when they found it difficult to withstand. At that moment, for some unknown reason, the Gang Wind suddenly weakened, allowing them to descend smoothly into the valley. Once inside, they discovered the place was completely different from the perilous Gang Wind and miasma high above—it was tranquil and beautiful, like a paradise untouched by the world. After searching for a while, they found this stone statue.
Hearing this, Mo Tiange understood the general course of events. After being swept down by the Gang Wind, she hadn't been unconscious for long. After discovering the stone statue and breaking the formation, the Gang Wind had weakened, allowing this group of five to reach the valley floor safely.
Understanding the sequence of events, Mo Tiange grew even more puzzled. The formation had existed for thousands of years and had long lost its original power, which was why she had been able to break it so easily. Yet, she hadn't expected the formation could still affect the valley's Gang Wind. Did that mean its power in the past was far greater than she had imagined?
A hidden minor spirit vein, the altar formation, the mysterious Five Elements Platforms, and this Illusion Formation that one knew was false but couldn't see through—the master of this place was truly formidable. Adding to that, this valley was clearly beautiful as a fairyland, yet the air above was filled with miasma and Gang Wind, as if deliberately preventing outsiders from knowing about it. Putting it all together, it sounded like some great master had lived in seclusion here.
But then, how to explain the stone statue and altar? The two appearing together in one place resembled the way mortals worshipped deities, yet traces of cultivators were everywhere here... Could it be that mortals once lived in this valley, worshipping the cultivator residing here as a god?
Her mind contemplated several possibilities while Yan Ruoshu continued to chatter incessantly. Growing annoyed, Mo Tiange stood up. "Fellow Daoist Yan."
Yan Ruoshu was taken aback.
"Let's search separately. If we encounter anyone else, we'll meet back here."
"This..." Yan Ruoshu was somewhat flustered. She was genuinely afraid to be alone.
Seeing the flicker of fear on her face, yet her reluctance to voice it, Mo Tiange's heart softened a little. She found this person's weakness irritating, but the other was merely a somewhat timid woman without any ill intentions.
Her tone softened. "If Fellow Daoist finds it inconvenient, wait here for me. I'll go and return shortly."
Hearing this, Yan Ruoshu nodded gratefully. "Alright, Sister Ye. Be careful."
Mo Tiange gave her a slight smile, then summoned her White Silk Handkerchief and flew up.
Earlier, with Yan Ruoshu, they had only searched roughly. Now without Yan Ruoshu's incessant chatter beside her, Mo Tiange carefully searched each stone platform one by one.
The T-shaped valley; the location of the stone statue was precisely at the bottom hook, with one horizontal and one vertical long valley path.
The trees were truly too many and too tall, with dense branches, making flight inconvenient. Mo Tiange simply descended from her White Silk Handkerchief and walked casually along the vine bridges. If she encountered a Five Elements Platform, she would directly let it carry her to the next point. Perhaps the others were doing the same; this way she might coincidentally find one or two of them.
Walking among the vine bridges and trees, hearing the chirping of insects, birds singing in the streams, and spirit beasts playing, Mo Tiange suddenly felt a sense that such a paradise untouched by the world would be a good place to live in seclusion for a lifetime.
But this thought flashed through her mind only briefly before she immediately swept it away. She herself possessed the Void Heaven Realm; wasn't it also a paradise untouched by the world? What was there to envy? If she indulged this thought, she might truly never escape this Illusion Formation!
After walking for a while, her divine sense suddenly detected faint Spiritual Qi fluctuations. Mo Tiange's spirits lifted. Without further thought, she alternated between vine bridges and Five Elements Platforms, heading toward the source of the fluctuations.
The Spiritual Qi fluctuations grew increasingly clear. She could distinctly sense three cultivators fighting. One of their Spiritual Qi felt familiar.
Stepping onto another Five Elements Platform and rounding a corner, Mo Tiange saw them.
It was the two male cultivators Lu and Wang, and Daoist Fangzheng. For some reason, these three were fighting desperately with reddened eyes. Strangely, although Lu and Wang were jointly fighting Daoist Fangzheng, they also occasionally hindered each other—it was practically a three-way free-for-all!
If she had encountered them purely by chance on the road, Mo Tiange wouldn't have bothered with them at all. Even if all three perished together, it would be none of her concern. But currently, they had all encountered this Illusion Formation together in the valley, each standing on one of the Five Elements Platforms. Who knew if someone dying would cause trouble?
Thinking of this, Mo Tiange summoned her White Silk Handkerchief. As she rapidly flew closer, she shouted, "Stop!"
The three of them turned to look at her, then suddenly changed direction, their Magical Tools and spells all attacking toward her!
Daoist Fangzheng shouted, "Fellow Daoist Ye, don't interfere! I discovered this treasure first!"
Mo Tiange was stunned, with no time to ponder the meaning behind his words. The three Magical Tools were already upon her. She raised her hand and extended it; a brick wall descended, blocking all three attacks. Simultaneously, her Flying Sky Shuttle shot out, and her Refining Spirit Art unleashed its full pressure. The three instantly felt their minds go numb, their movements slowing by a beat as they were each surrounded by the golden light transformed from the Flying Sky Shuttle.
But these three were no ordinary hands either. Among the nine people trapped in this valley—the Yao couple, the three female disciples of Bixuan Pavilion—five were at Foundation Establishment early-stage. These four were all at Foundation Establishment mid-stage.
Facing three Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators simultaneously, Mo Tiange felt no fear in her heart. But even without fear, it was still quite difficult.
Seizing the initiative with the pressure from the second layer of the Refining Spirit Art, and splitting the Flying Sky Shuttle into three to simultaneously trap the three, the next moment they reacted, each employing their own methods.
Daoist Fangzheng used a whisk. Although not a high-grade Magical Tool, he made up for it with rich experience. The two male cultivators surnamed Lu and Wang—one used a sword, the other was a talisman cultivator. With all three attacking simultaneously, despite Mo Tiange's powerful treasures, she momentarily found herself in peril.
At this moment, the benefits of her recent daily sparring sessions with Ye Jingwen became apparent.
Ye Jingwen was a sword cultivator, and his combat skills surpassed those of cultivators at the same level. He had one move, the Thousand Methods Remnant Light Sword, with immense power, releasing hundreds of sword energies to attack the enemy simultaneously, equivalent to fighting several cultivators at once.
Seeing these three attacking together now, Mo Tiange had already prepared her Refining Spirit Art. Temporarily unleashing its pressure, she retracted the Flying Sky Shuttle, then shot it out again, directly targeting the talisman cultivator surnamed Wang. Simultaneously, she summoned her Soul-Bewitching Lamp, while the White Silk Handkerchief firmly blocked their attacks.
Multiple methods, unleashed simultaneously with almost no pause in between. This was the result of her sparring with Ye Jingwen—the faster one struck, the more methods one employed, the greater the chance of victory.
The Soul-Bewitching Lamp emitted dazzling light, the Flying Sky Shuttle formed arrays, and the Refining Spirit Art exerted suppression. For a moment, the three were pressured into a pause.
Mo Tiange shouted, "Wake up! This is an Illusion Formation!"
Her words, combined with the suppression from the Refining Spirit Art, caused the three to freeze momentarily, becoming somewhat lucid.
Seizing the opportunity, Mo Tiange called out, "Whatever you think of here will appear! Don't fall into the trap!"
The three finally stopped. Daoist Fangzheng wore a face full of confusion. "False?"
Mo Tiange sighed in relief. "Correct. What did you see just now? Each of you, think of something else."
The three were half-convinced, half-doubting. Turning to look behind them, Mo Tiange then noticed a flower growing on the cliff wall—pure white throughout, shrouded in immortal aura, as if a fairy had descended to the mortal world.
She suddenly understood. This was a White Jade Snow Lotus, a rare variety passed down from ancient times. It could be refined into a pill called Heavenly Fragrance Pill, which could help one break through bottlenecks, effective even for Nascent Soul cultivators. No wonder these three had fought over it.
However, she had several plants in her Void Heaven Realm, with far higher medicinal years than this one. She had no reason to covet it.
The three had actually been observing her all along. If she showed any covetousness upon seeing this object, they would immediately try to kill her. But Mo Tiange's face only showed sudden realization upon seeing the White Jade Snow Lotus, then returned to calm. Only then did the three listen to her words and try to think of other things.
The White Jade Snow Lotus suddenly transformed into green smoke, disappearing into the air. In its place appeared a spiritual herb shrouded in purple mist, swaying in the wind, entwined with Spiritual Qi.
Purple Mist Grass! The three's expressions changed dramatically. They glanced at each other, all falling silent.
Knowing they now believed her, Mo Tiange relaxed and retrieved her treasures and Magical Tools. Approaching, she said, "You see, here, whatever you think in your heart directly appears before you. All spiritual herbs and exotic flowers are false."
Daoist Fangzheng's face flushed then paled. Finally, he let out a long sigh. "It seems this old man was too impatient. I should actually thank the master of this place. If not for this Illusion Formation, I wouldn't have realized I nearly developed an inner demon."
Hearing this, it seemed the one who imagined the White Jade Snow Lotus here was Daoist Fangzheng. Indeed, he was no longer young and had no sect to rely on, so he must be the most anxious. The pill refined from White Jade Snow Lotus could help break through bottlenecks, precisely what he needed most at present. Thus, upon arriving here, he hoped to find such a miraculous herb.
Hearing this, the two cultivators Lu and Wang also showed ashamed expressions. Not only had they also believed it, but they had turned against fellow disciples over it. Even if neither mentioned it, a barrier had already formed in their hearts.
Daoist Fangzheng bowed respectfully to Mo Tiange and said sincerely, "Fellow Daoist Ye, thank you for this."
Mo Tiange nodded slightly, accepting his bow, then asked, "Fellow Daoist Fangzheng, Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Wang, how did you get here?"
Daoist Fangzheng answered again, "After disappearing from the Five Elements Platform, I found myself not far from here. Walking slowly along the path, I discovered the White Jade Snow Lotus here and was about to pick it when these two fellow daoists rushed out..." He glanced at Lu and Wang. Although maintaining politeness, his gaze held some disdain.
Clearly, these two, Lu and Wang, upon seeing this object, also wanted to claim it for themselves, turning against fellow disciples.
Mo Tiange had no interest in probing further. Sweeping her gaze over Lu and Wang, she asked, "Have you seen anyone else?"
All three shook their heads.
Daoist Fangzheng asked, "What about you, Fellow Daoist Ye? What have you experienced on this journey?"
Mo Tiange said, "I was transmitted to the stone statue and encountered Fellow Daoist Yan. But Fellow Daoist Yan became separated from her two junior sisters. Also, Fellow Daoist Yao and his wife have not been seen."
"Then how did Fellow Daoist Ye know this place is an Illusion Formation? Did you also encounter something?" It was the cultivator surnamed Lu who interjected, suspicion in his eyes, clearly thinking they had also encountered such a situation.
Mo Tiange replied indifferently, "When Fellow Daoist Yan and I met, we discovered we were both wearing the clothing from the stone statue and knew something was wrong. Sure enough, after testing, we confirmed this is undoubtedly an Illusion Formation."
"Oh?" This answer surprised Lu and Wang somewhat, but having witnessed her methods earlier, they didn't dare say more. This young girl looked gentle and refined, but when she moved, she was truly formidable—her movements swift as wind and thunder, her treasures powerful. Although she was at Foundation Establishment mid-stage like them, she dared to face three alone without showing signs of defeat. They had originally thought themselves sect cultivators, looking down somewhat on this group of cultivators appearing in the mundane world, assuming this female cultivator was a loose cultivator like the Yao couple and Daoist Fangzheng. Unexpectedly, she was so powerful. Now they were convinced Mo Tiange was undoubtedly also a sect cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, what should we do now?" Having nearly killed each other, fortunately awakened by Mo Tiange, Daoist Fangzheng was now extremely polite.
Mo Tiange thought for a moment. "Let's find the others first. We each stood on one of the Five Elements Platforms. We don't know what will happen if the others don't pass the trial. If they meet with misfortune and it affects us, that would be terrible."
The three thought about it and agreed. They had each stood on one of the Five Elements Platforms; perhaps they were already considered a group. If someone among them failed to pass the Illusion Formation and it turned into a killing formation, what then? To lose their lives like that would be utterly unjust.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is right," Daoist Fangzheng agreed first.
Lu and Wang exchanged a glance, then nodded. "Then let's go find people first?"
"Let's split up to search," Mo Tiange said. "That way it'll be faster. I agreed with Fellow Daoist Yan to gather at the stone statue. Once we find people, let's head to the stone statue."
"Alright. To be safe, should we pair up? It's easy for one person to fall into the illusion; having someone nearby to remind them would be good," Daoist Fangzheng suggested.
Lu and Wang hesitated for a moment, saying nothing. They had just fought fiercely, clearly already harboring a barrier between them. Yet, in this unfamiliar environment, they could still trust each other somewhat.
"Then let's do that," Mo Tiange spoke first. "Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Wang, you are fellow disciples, so naturally you should stay together. Fellow Daoist Fangzheng and I will form one team. How about that?"
How could Lu and Wang refuse? They both nodded, and the four split into two teams.
Searching together with Daoist Fangzheng, Mo Tiange felt somewhat more relaxed. Daoist Fangzheng was an old cultivator who had wandered the cultivation world for a long time. He wouldn't chatter incessantly like Yan Ruoshu, and his handling of matters was even more experienced than hers. The two quickly searched along the path.
The place where Daoist Fangzheng fought with Lu and Wang was at the three-way intersection of the horizontal and vertical strokes of the T-shape. Mo Tiange had come from the stone statue. Since they split into two teams, they naturally headed in opposite directions along the two sides of the horizontal stroke above the T.
"Fellow Daoist Ye!" While searching halfway, Daoist Fangzheng suddenly called out from the stone platform opposite.
Mo Tiange turned her head and saw Daoist Fangzheng on another Five Elements Platform waving to her and pointing in a direction.
She closed her eyes and released her divine sense, indeed detecting faint Spiritual Qi fluctuations. She couldn't help but admire Daoist Fangzheng's divine sense. Even before entering the valley, she had known he must also practice a technique to strengthen divine sense, but she hadn't expected it to be this powerful. She had overlooked it, yet Daoist Fangzheng had sensed it. Indeed, the saying 'ginger is spicier when old' held true. Even if his cultivation was slightly lower than hers, Daoist Fangzheng was truly not to be underestimated.
The two followed the Spiritual Qi fluctuations in pursuit. Soon, they heard the sound of fighting—it was Yan Ruoshu's two junior sisters.
Mo Tiange was somewhat surprised. The two male cultivators Lu and Wang were one thing; male cultivators valued external possessions and were more aggressive by nature. When encountering treasures, even fellow disciples were highly likely to fight each other. But these two were female cultivators. Female cultivators rarely fought fiercely over matters, especially since they were fellow junior sisters.
Daoist Fangzheng was also surprised. The two slowly flew over. Indeed, it was the two female cultivators from Bixuan Pavilion fighting each other. Moreover, judging by their fighting style, they showed no mercy whatsoever.
"Bitch!" During the fight, the female cultivator in black shouted loudly. "You dare attack me!"
The other female in yellow—Mo Tiange remembered the black-clad female cultivator calling her "Junior Sister Yun"—retrieved her Magical Tool jade ring and snorted coldly. "Senior Sister Liu, you attacked first!"
"You—" The female addressed as Senior Sister Liu twisted her face, filled with resentment.
"Fellow Daoist Ye!" Before flying closer, Daoist Fangzheng stopped and said softly, "Look over there."
Mo Tiange followed the direction Daoist Fangzheng pointed and was startled. Not far from these two female cultivators stood a man in white, elegant and dashing, extremely handsome.
This man in white had Spiritual Qi fluctuations. Mo Tiange sensed it; he was at Foundation Establishment early-stage. After a moment's thought, she asked, "This... isn't real, is he?"
Daoist Fangzheng frowned and slowly shook his head. "In my opinion, he shouldn't be."
Mo Tiange already knew that within this Illusion Formation, Second Rank spirit beasts could beIllusion illusionize.Illusion illusionize a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator shouldn't be a problem either, right? This person appearing where two women were fighting was likely the cause of their conflict.
Ah, emotional entanglements again. For female cultivators, emotions indeed weighed heavier than treasures.
At this moment, "Junior Sister Yun" moved closer to the man in white, calling out in a delicate, coquettish tone, "Big Brother Tang, look at Senior Sister Liu..."
Before she could finish, "Senior Sister Liu" whipped out her Magical Tool long whip, said angrily, "Yun Hanyan! Don't push me too far! Playing the weak and pitiful act—is that all you can do besides this? Slandering me for hitting you, when clearly it was you who insulted me, I only..."
This woman called Yun Hanyan merely glanced at her, then turned back to speak to the man. "Big Brother Tang, I'm not that kind of person. You know me, I..."
"Yun Hanyan!" Hearing her start playing weak and wiping tears again, "Senior Sister Liu" couldn't help but shouted angrily. Without saying more, she lashed out with her whip again!
The two women fought once more.
Mo Tiange couldn't help but rub her temples. These two, couldn't they tell their "Big Brother Tang" was completely off? And they were fighting over jealousy for this man, unable to even distinguish whether he was real or fake!
One must know, while spirit beasts and such could be simulated, people were too complex. Even if simulated, the details would always differ. Since he was someone they adored, they should naturally be able to tell.
Daoist Fangzheng had already flown over, shouting loudly, "You two fellow daoists!"
His arrival finally made the two women pause momentarily, though they still glared at each other with hatred, only diverting a little attention to Daoist Fangzheng.
Fortunately, "Senior Sister Liu" still remembered important matters and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what is it?"
Daoist Fangzheng, annoyed at these two for not distinguishing priorities, said nothing. With a raise of his hand, his Magical Tool shot toward the man in white.
The two women simultaneously turned pale with shock. The two who had just been fighting fiercely now attacked Daoist Fangzheng together.
Mo Tiange had already arrived by then. With a wave of her White Silk Handkerchief, she blocked the two women's Magical Tools, allowing Daoist Fangzheng to smoothly strike at the man in white.
Under Daoist Fangzheng's attack, the man in white abruptly retreated, summoning a flying sword that also attacked Daoist Fangzheng.
Daoist Fangzheng hadn't expected a false illusion could retreat and counterattack. Stunned for a moment, his reaction slowed by a beat. The flying sword grazed past him, cutting off half a sleeve.
"Huh?" Holding the half-sleeve, Daoist Fangzheng was astonished.
Mo Tiange shouted, "Fellow Daoist Fangzheng, that illusion possesses the strength of a real person! Be extremely careful!"
Daoist Fangzheng reacted, immediately sidestepping to avoid it. Raising his hand, he engaged the man in white with spells.
Generally speaking, loose cultivators couldn't compare to sect cultivators or cultivation clan descendants because they lacked Magical Tools, spirit talismans, spirit stones, and good cultivation techniques, placing them at a disadvantage in combat. But among loose cultivators, outstanding individuals were no less formidable to sect cultivators because their cultivation path was fraught with difficulties, requiring exceptional perseverance and patience. Having experienced countless battles, those who could walk far and stand above others were all individuals of exceptional mental fortitude and formidable techniques. Although Daoist Fangzheng couldn't be called exceptionally mentally fortitudinous, he had wandered the cultivation world for hundreds of years. Being able to reach Foundation Establishment mid-stage and live well proved he surpassed others in certain aspects. Seeing how he had held out for so long against Lu and Wang earlier showed some of this.
The man in white was only at Foundation Establishment early-stage, his cultivation slightly lower than Daoist Fangzheng's, and he was an illusion. Although simulated to resemble a real person by this Illusion Formation, during combat he lacked the flexibility and adaptability of a real person. Once entangled by Daoist Fangzheng, he showed signs of defeat within moments.
Seeing "Big Brother Tang" frequently in peril, Yun Hanyan and "Senior Sister Liu" were both anxious. unfortunately blocked by Mo Tiange, they couldn't advance. For a moment, both grew angry. Exchanging a glance, they simultaneously attacked Mo Tiange.
Seeing one unleash several Magical Tools and the other throw out a large handful of talismans, as if fighting for their lives, Mo Tiange also grew annoyed and decided to teach them a lesson, holding back no mercy.
Her Flying Sky Shuttle attacked while her White Silk Handkerchief defended, neutralize this assault. The pressure from her Refining Spirit Art instantly released. Both women's movements paused. Mo Tiange showed no mercy; the golden light of the Flying Sky Shuttle split into two, then four, each separately attacking, pierce towards the two.
The golden light surged forth with overwhelming momentum. coupled with Mo Tiange suppressed them with the pressure from her Refining Spirit Art, the two women were now powerless to resist, watching as the golden light pierce towards them.
"Ah—" Two exclamations sounded simultaneously.
Mo Tiange retrieved her treasures and Magical Tools, landing on the ground, gazed coldly at these two women.
Over there came another "Ah" sound—Daoist Fangzheng had destroyed the illusion of the man in white.
Hearing this sound, the two women turned to look, both crying out, "Big Brother Tang—" Ignoring their injuries, they scrambled up and stumbled rushed to the man in white's side, threw themselves onto him. Seeing him devoid of breath, they both wept loudly.
Mo Tiange and Daoist Fangzheng exchanged a glance, both frowning.
Daoist Fangzheng, having seen much of the world, couldn't stand such clueless sect disciples. Mo Tiange, seeing these two women still hadn't realized something was wrong, also felt displeased.
"You..." After crying for a moment, "Senior Sister Liu" stood up, tear-streaked face revealing a ruthless expression. "I'll fight you to the death!"
Anger rose in Mo Tiange's heart. She snorted coldly and raised her hand, pressing down. The golden light that had already shown mercy earlier burst forth from within their bodies. Both women cried out "Ah" and fell to the ground, wounded at the shoulder.
"Don't you think about it—how could your Big Brother Tang be here!" Mo Tiange shouted. "You can't even distinguish an illusion! I should have let you kill each other and die!"
Hearing her words, both women froze, tears still undried, staring blankly at her.
"Illusion?" "Senior Sister Liu" asked hoarsely.
Mo Tiange was extremely annoyed, turned her head away, refusing to speak to them. Daoist Fangzheng had no choice but to step forward and explain, "You two fellow daoists, think carefully. How did your senior brother come here?"
The two froze for a moment, exchanging a glance. Yun Hanyan said uncertainly, "Senior Sister Liu and I were walking here, talking, when we saw Big Brother Tang walking over from there."
"Then how did you speak to your Big Brother Tang?"
"..." Both women fell silent. After a while, "Senior Sister Liu" answered, "As soon as we saw Big Brother Tang, we started arguing..."
So that was it. These two women...
Daoist Fangzheng also couldn't bear it anymore, his brows furrowing before he continued, "Calm down and think. You fought like that; would your Big Brother Tang not say a single word?"
Both women fell silent simultaneously, the sorrowful expression finally fading from their faces.
Precisely because they started arguing as soon as they saw "Big Brother Tang," they hadn't had time to recall "Big Brother Tang's" expected reactions. So this illusion hadn't uttered a word, only standing there in a daze. What was hateful was that these two women still couldn't tell!
"Enough!" Mo Tiange said coldly. "Wipe your tears, tend to your wounds, and come with us!"