"Good thing the Jade Cicada Dao Foundation was miraculous. Otherwise, I'd have been trapped to death in that Mili Dreamscape!"
"That winged little man is far too dangerous!"
Chen Mu's eyes were filled with murderous fury.
He turned to look at the five thousand Dao Soldiers wearing strange smiles. Nearly a hundred of them had already lost their breath, dead beyond recovery.
"He wasn't just ambushing me. He wanted to kill everyone one by one?"
Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.
"Since he has to ambush them personally, he must come into contact with the Spirit Gods of these five thousand Dao Soldiers."
"And as long as he makes contact..."
A cold glint flashed through Chen Mu's eyes.
Dharma power surged within the Dao Foundation Jade Seed.
Nightmare Curse!
A hidden Dark Power instantly spread over the five thousand Dao Soldiers of Renzi Camp.
Then, using the Dao Soldiers' bodies as a medium and following the power of the curse, it traced the trail back to its source.
One vague, ethereal Qi Mechanism after another—seemingly right before his eyes yet also unimaginably far away—was immediately caught by Chen Mu.
They were the Spirit Gods of the Dao Soldiers trapped within the Mili Dreamscape!
"If I use the Nightmare Curse as a bridge and send enough Jade Cicada Qi Mechanism into the Mili Dreamscape, I may be able to pull all five thousand Dao Soldier Spirit Gods back into reality."
"But..."
"No rush. No rush."
"If I don't deal with Wu Neng'er, then even if I pull them back into reality, they might be dragged in again!"
"So..." Chen Mu bared his teeth in a sinister grin.
Silently, a colorless flame the size of a human head emerged before him. It was not particularly hot, and its aura was well concealed. Unless