"Mengmeng, let's talk business. Are you saying Di Yao slapped the Shen Nong Ding all the way here?" Wang Xian asked Jiang Mengmeng.
"Mm."
Jiang Mengmeng nodded.
"Impossible!"
Little Di Yao immediately objected.
"It really was Sister Di Yao."
Jiang Mengmeng nodded with complete certainty.
Although she had made Little Di Yao call her sister, the way she addressed Di Yao had not changed. She still called her "Sister Di Yao."
"Mengmeng, tell us in detail what happened after you entered the mist," Wang Xian said.
He believed Jiang Mengmeng's words, and he also believed Di Yao's words. Since neither of them was lying, there were only two possibilities.
Little Di Yao said Jiang Mengmeng had separated from you before entering the mist.
Di Yao froze.
The bell was special. It was one of the ten great divine artifacts and ranked first. Jiang Mengmeng was not the Chaos Bell.
According to Big White, even the Immortal Lotus had nearly burst after purifying only a little of it. It was not that he could not absorb it—if he really did absorb it, the consequence would most likely be his body exploding.
She truly did not remember striking the Eastern Emperor Bell.
Di Yao connected her consciousness to the Chaos Bell. Feeling the mighty power contained within it, she nodded at Little Bai Ze.
"Put it away?"
Di Yao handed the imprisoned "mist" to Little Bai Ze for safekeeping first. Her freed hand reached for the necklace around the little Stone Hall's neck... No, it was not a necklace. It was—
However!
In an instant, a violent tremor swept through the entire Inner World.
Di Yao thought about it. It really did seem to make sense, so she gave up on the idea of absorbing the "mist," an energy of unknown quality.