"Qin Wu… Wan Xian'Er…"
He murmured their names. For some reason, a sharp pain inexplicably pierced Mu Chen's heart. The giant golden Array seemed to react to his emotional turmoil, flickering erratically as if on the verge of collapse.
"Guard your Spirit Sea and immerse your mind. Forget everything you've just seen for now. We can sort it all out after the Contract is successful."
Just then, an ancient voice suddenly echoed in Mu Chen's consciousness. It allowed him to temporarily suppress his volatile emotions and swiftly enter an ethereal state. The golden Array, which had been moments from collapsing, suddenly stabilized and solidified.
"Phew… To get distracted at a time like this… what a guy!" Inside Holy Beast Mountain, Zhu Jiuqian was prostrate on the ground. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and rolled his eyes.
