The full moon hung in the sky; Miling Island was devoid of the sound of wind or insects, a scene of deathly silence.
At the edge of the flying island, a beam of golden light streaked across the sky and landed, revealing Chen Mu's figure.
He reached out carefully toward the edge of the island and quickly felt an invisible barrier.
"Five Directions Flag."
Chen Mu furrowed his brows and lifted his foot to try and charge out, but suddenly stopped.
"Daoist Monarch Jiang, are you aware of the changes on the island?"
After some thought, his expression became solemn.
"All the Daoist Soldiers have fallen into the Mistaken Dream Realm, yet Daoist Monarch Jiang shows no reaction."
"Either he too has fallen to the trap, or… or he knows what's happening but chooses not to rescue!"
If it's the former, it's not that bad; I simply need to break through the barrier and quickly leave.
If it's the latter…
