Chapter 10 of the Continent of Wind and Moon: The Spirit of the Moon Goddess

But tonight, the sinkhole was destined to be anything but peaceful. No sooner had these people entered the "Mirage of the Lost Realm" than another group of people clad in blood-red armor surged in. These eighty men were elites carefully selected by Yunaya from the Blood-Clad Team, commanded by the same man, armed like a fortress—the captain of the Blood-Clad Team.

Unlike the others, these Blood-Clad Team members didn't enter the "Mirage of the Lost Realm" directly. Instead, they spread out systematically in front of it, each occupying advantageous positions.

"Everyone, take cover according to the plan!" A strange voice emanated from the fortress, but the Blood-Clad Team members vanished into the forest in response, leaving only their captain standing before the "Mirage of the Lost Realm."

"What wonders lie within?" he murmured to himself, gazing intently at the "Mirage of the Lost Realm." Anyone would inevitably feel a strong curiosity about such a wondrous place as the "Mirage of the Lost Realm." For someone like him, who considered himself a master of martial arts, it was an even greater temptation.

After standing there for a while, his sense of responsibility finally overcame his curiosity. He said in a deep voice, "Listen up, everyone! Follow my orders! Do not let anyone who comes out of here escape! This is His Highness's order!" With that, he vanished without a trace.

Having quickly calmed down from his initial panic, Ye Tianlong began searching for a way out within the array of water mirrors. However, he soon gave up. The reflections between the mirrors caused countless avatars to appear on his every move. Moreover, whenever Ye Tianlong touched a mirror, ripples would spread outwards, gradually expanding and receding. This chaotic spectacle was truly bizarre and surreal!

Ye Tianlong tried to reach into the water mirrors, only to find that the backs were empty, offering no foothold. It seemed as if the mirrors were simply floating in the air around him.

Upon discovering this situation, Ye Tianlong immediately wielded his divine weapon, the Fiery Sword, slashing at the water mirror in front of him. He followed closely, using the sword to protect his head and face, and charged forward.

The water mirror split open, allowing Ye Tianlong to easily pass through. As soon as he crashed through the mirror, it immediately closed again, returning to its original state.

His sword light faded, and he landed firmly on the ground. Looking around, Ye Tianlong thought to himself, "Damn it!"

The space he was in was still surrounded by a ring of water mirrors, exactly the same space he had just seen. Passing through another mirror only brought the same situation.

Now Ye Tianlong dared not rush forward recklessly. Who knew what lay behind the water mirrors? If the situation remained the same, he would lose his bearings.

Ye Tianlong stood there pondering for a while, unable to come up with a good solution. Then, his gaze inadvertently fell on the Fiery Sword in his hand, and a flash of inspiration struck him.

Since the Fiery Sword had subdued the Fire Soul Dragon at the cave entrance, the divine artifact should still be effective here. Especially the Fire Soul Dragon attached to the artifact; fire is the best way to counter water.

Ye Tianlong lightly tapped his head. He hadn't even thought of this method before! Without further ado, he unleashed several sword techniques he considered quite skillful, attempting to unleash fire magic to break the strange water mirror formation.

Flames surged and danced; Ye Tianlong's swordplay was quite successful, but the result was a huge disappointment.

All of these vanished without a trace upon encountering the water mirror.

"There's no other way; I have to use my ultimate move!" Undeterred by the setback, the man increased his power and began using the ultimate technique he had learned under the guidance of his master.

"Blazing Sky Strike!"

Ye Tianlong calmed his mind and channeled his pure Yang energy, rapidly channeling it into the divine weapon, the Blazing Fire Sword. Instantly, a crimson light surged, and as the sword danced, streams of fiery energy erupted from its blade, transforming into waves of blazing flames that surged forward.

The water mirror seemed to sense the intensity of these fiery waves, emitting a series of booming sounds, as if a vast river truly lay behind it. When the shockwaves of the blazing flames spread across the surrounding water mirrors, a giant wave suddenly surged from the mirrors, slamming them down and silencing all the flame shockwaves.

"Huff, huff..." Ye Tianlong was stunned; his signature technique had been broken so easily. He didn't realize that this water-based magic array was created by harnessing the power of heaven and earth, drawing upon the forces of nature. How could a mere individual contend with it?

After resting for a while, Ye Tianlong decided to try again, this time using an even more powerful fire attack. Qi circulated through all meridians, and the pure Yang true fire spun three times, triggering the fire attribute inherent in the divine weapon, the Fiery Sword.

"Fiery Whirlpool!"

A crimson stream of flame burst forth from the Fiery Sword, swirling rapidly around Ye Tianlong, growing faster and more violent with each rotation. Once it completely enveloped Ye Tianlong, it suddenly transformed into a raging inferno, expanding in all directions with the force of a violent tornado—a sword technique of immense destructive power.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The loud sounds of the fiery whirlpool colliding with the surrounding water mirrors echoed. Almost simultaneously, all the water mirrors shattered, transforming into a vast curtain of water that firmly enveloped the expanding fiery whirlpool. Water and fire clashed, and a white mist enveloped Ye Tianlong, expanding and contracting with the outward movement of the fiery whirlpool.

Seeing the water mirrors shatter, Ye Tianlong felt a surge of joy; his attack had finally succeeded. When all the moisture disappeared, he was stunned, for what he saw was a rapidly forming water mirror around him.

Through the gaps in the water mirror, he could still see a ring of water mirrors, meaning that even if he broke the ring of water mirrors around him, he was still surrounded by water mirrors. This realization made Ye Tianlong feel even more discouraged.

"What should I do now?" Ye Tianlong simply sat down on the ground, thinking of Liu Qin'er and Xin Xiya, who had inexplicably become separated from him. He was even more worried, especially about Liu Qin'er. She shouldn't have encountered this situation, but she insisted on coming to the sinkhole with him.

Thinking of their tender and affectionate words the night before they set off, Ye Tianlong's heart was filled with longing and emotion for Liu Qin'er. This beautiful woman had her own understanding and perception of love.

"I wonder what will happen to Qin'er and the others? Are they trapped in this damned formation like me?"

Ye Tianlong thought to himself, angrily slamming his Fiery Sword into the ground. "Why can't we break this formation? Damn fire dragon, come out already!"

He was furious. He had subdued the Fire Soul Dragon, but no matter what he did, he couldn't make it reappear. Otherwise, this fire elemental spirit would surely have broken the water mirror before him.

The Fiery Sword emitted a strange tremor, and a strange feeling suddenly washed over Ye Tianlong, as if the artifact was telling him something.

Ye Tianlong focused his attention and examined it closely. Based on his understanding of artifacts, he knew that the Fiery Sword was under some strange restriction in this place and couldn't be used to break this water-based magic formation.

"How can I break this formation?"

Ye Tianlong stared blankly at the water mirror in front of him, his reflection staring back at him in disbelief. This feeling made him both laugh and cry.

"Do you want to get out?" A soft voice suddenly sounded in Ye Tianlong's ear.

Ye Tianlong was startled, then jumped up abruptly, looking around, but couldn't find a trace. Only his own reflection, layer upon layer, kept spinning in the water mirror.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, the strange voice sounded again, still so faint it was almost a whisper. If Ye Tianlong hadn't listened carefully, he would have thought his ears were playing tricks on him.

"Calm down and look carefully ahead!"

The barely audible voice seeped into Ye Tianlong's mind like a wisp of smoke, giving him a feeling of being in a dream.

Ye Tianlong sat down cross-legged as if in a daze, and actually followed the voice's instructions to quietly breathe, transforming his spirit into nothingness, letting the turbid energy sink and the pure energy rise. After completing one cycle, he opened his eyes as instructed and looked at the water mirror in front of him.

"Ah!!" Ye Tianlong's body jolted violently; he could hardly believe his eyes.

Four enormous water mirrors had appeared around him, perfectly surrounding him in a space about six feet square. Surprisingly, the water mirrors, which had been crystal clear and reflective, were now completely blank.

Just as he was filled with astonishment and uncertainty, ripples began to spread across the smooth surface of the blank water mirror before him. Circles of water slowly expanded, as if something was forming within them.

Ye Tianlong rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Sure enough, a human face appeared in the water mirror. With the ripples, the face became increasingly clear.

It was the face of a beauty! It was an otherworldly, exquisite beauty. Even Ye Tianlong, accustomed to seeing beauties like Yu Fengwu and Chen Yue, couldn't help but be deeply captivated by this face.

An indescribable radiance enveloped her face, a rare glow that made her appear as dazzling as the sun.

"Come out, come out..." Ye Tianlong murmured involuntarily. He truly wanted to see the beautiful figure beneath this stunning face. He couldn't believe there was a better figure in the world than Yu Fengwu or Cynthia, yet he also desperately hoped that this woman's figure would surpass theirs, becoming even more flawless. It was a strange and contradictory feeling!

Ye Tianlong was disappointed, for all that appeared before him was a face, as if the rest of the woman's body was hidden behind the water mirror. To Ye Tianlong, it seemed as if the woman was standing inside the mirror, with only her head peeking out. This feeling made him want to smash the mirror in front of him.

"Don't think nonsense!" The beauty in the mirror seemed to have read his mind, uttering a melodious, heavenly voice. "Let's think about how to get out!"

Faced with such a rare beauty, Ye Tianlong's mind suddenly sharpened. He replied with a grin, "With a beauty like you by my side, what does it matter whether I get out or not?"

Clearly not expecting such a response, a strange expression appeared on the beauty's face. Her astonishment, in the eyes of the lustful man, was a unique kind of allure.

After a long pause, the beauty in the mirror slowly said, "Aren't you worried about your women who are trapped in trouble? Don't you want to go out and enjoy the pleasures of the world again?"

Hearing this, Ye Tianlong suddenly thought of Liu Qin'er and Cynthia, wondering what had become of them. It sounded as if they had encountered some kind of hardship, which made him anxious.

"Quickly bring them to me, or take me to them!"

Ye Tianlong had already assumed that the beautiful woman in the water mirror was the one controlling the entire magic circle, or rather, the mastermind behind it all, but the woman's answer in the water mirror greatly disappointed him.

"You have to go out and save them yourself! I can't help you, and I'm not capable of helping you." Seeing the disappointment and confusion on Ye Tianlong's face, the beautiful woman smiled charmingly: "But as long as you do as I say, you will definitely be able to break the magic circle's restraints."

Ye Tianlong rolled his eyes and asked, "What exactly are you? Why should I believe you?"

"I am the spirit of the moon goddess in your heart!" The beautiful woman's words in the water mirror were like a bolt from the blue, making Ye Tianlong jump up from the ground. He simply couldn't believe his ears, and listened dumbly as this so-called spirit of the moon goddess continued to speak.

"As long as you open your heart and accept my life and abilities, our union can easily break the magic circle's seal. At that time, saving your woman will be a piece of cake!"

"Wait!" Ye Tianlong suddenly exclaimed, "Since you are already in my heart, does that mean you've already united with me? Why do this?"

The Moon Goddess smiled calmly and asked in return, "Can you feel me in your heart normally? Only a true union of hearts is when you are in me and I am in you. Then you will possess my unparalleled abilities and endless life!"

Unparalleled abilities and endless life are a tremendous temptation for anyone. Ye Tianlong's heart pounded, and a strange light shone in his eyes.

Seeing all this, a smug smile flashed across the Moon Goddess's face, and she said softly, "Now, follow my instructions and offer your heart to the Moon Goddess!"

Ye Tianlong seemed to be hypnotized, and just as he was about to do as the Moon Goddess said, a strange feeling suddenly flashed through his heart, causing him to slow down.

His hesitant expression caught the eye of the Moon Goddess, and a hint of anxiety flashed in the beautiful woman's bright, moon-like eyes.

"Time is of the essence. Hurry up, or your women will be in danger!"

Hearing the Moon Goddess's urging, Ye Tianlong became even more alert. He stopped the sacrificial ritual, staring intently at the Moon Goddess, and asked, "I want to ask, after our hearts are united, who will be in charge?"

Unexpectedly, the Moon Goddess's expression faltered slightly at the question, but she quickly regained her smile and said softly, "Of course, I will be responsible for the future actions. Without the Moon Goddess's guidance, the Holy Power of the Moon Goddess cannot truly manifest its power."

"That won't do!" Ye Tianlong immediately retorted, "What kind of nonsense is it to let you control my body?"

"Then do you want to save your women?" Seeing Ye Tianlong's response, the Moon Goddess immediately changed her approach to persuade him.

To bolster her persuasiveness and demonstrate her abilities, the Moon Goddess directed Ye Tianlong to look at the enormous water mirror to his left.

Ye Tianlong looked as instructed, and the blank mirror cleared, revealing Liu Qin'er, Cynthia, and their group. He was astonished to see their journey reflected in the mirror.

It turned out that while Ye Tianlong was transported to this water mirror formation by the dense fog, Liu Qin'er and Cynthia had also experienced different encounters.

Seeing the rising fog, all the goddess warriors immediately flew forward, gathering together to form a tight formation, surrounding Ye Tianlong and Liu Qin'er. Silver shields protected them, javelins were raised, and they communicated simultaneously.

Along with the fog, countless icy blades and wind blades rained down upon them, causing Cynthia and the other goddess warriors to scramble and barely manage to fend off the fierce attack.

When the thick fog dissipated, most of the goddess warriors had sustained some injuries. Even Liu Qin'er and Ji Wujiu, who were at the center of the formation, were wounded. Ji Wujiu was the most seriously injured; a wind blade had slashed his thigh, and an ice blade was embedded in his arm, causing a large amount of blood to flow. However, Liu Qin'er, who had been standing next to Ye Tianlong, only suffered some scratches.

When they saw that the spot where Ye Tianlong had stood was empty, and that he had vanished without a trace, they panicked. They hadn't expected to lose a living, breathing person, especially their commander, in the blink of an eye.

However, Ji Wujiu quickly regained his composure. He reassured Liu Qin'er and Cynthia not to panic, explaining that this must be the effect of the magic array, perhaps a kind of time-space transfer spell. Ye Tianlong had likely been teleported to another location. He

assured them that if they continued forward and found the solution to the magic array, they could reunite with Ye Tianlong. Hearing Ji Wujiu's words, Liu Qin'er and Cynthia understood the reason. Although they didn't like this gloomy man and felt that if he hadn't mentioned the secret of the Holy Demon Sword to Ye Tianlong, they wouldn't have come to this godforsaken place, they had no choice but to try.

Because Ji Wujiu was so badly injured, it was unlikely he could continue. Just as Liu Qin'er and Cynthia were discussing their next move, Ji Wujiu offered to leave them behind and wait for them outside, following the marked path.

Having no better option, Liu Qin'er and the others agreed. However, after they left, Ji Wujiu used a mysterious Eastern technique called "Earth Escape," concealing himself completely and blending into the mountainside. Those unfamiliar with its secrets would find no flaws.

Seeing this, Ye Tianlong cursed inwardly. Ji Wujiu was indeed a hidden master, incredibly cunning, but he had actually targeted him. He must never underestimate this guy again.

Looking in the water mirror, Liu Qin'er and Cynthia proceeded cautiously, encountering two more attacks from magic arrays along the way. The water arrows and ice blades, propelled by the gale, were incredibly powerful. However, Liu Qin'er and Cynthia were well-prepared and their defenses were tight, so they escaped unscathed.

The path narrowed further, and the stone ceiling above began to drop sharply, finally making it truly feel like walking through a cave. Knowing they were nearing the center of the formation, Liu Qin'er and Cynthia quickened their pace.

After traveling about a mile, they saw the figures of Wen Jianke and Zhang Lie's group ahead, seemingly arguing about something. Upon closer inspection, they found that the Dragon Hall Duo were also present. Not far to their right, Xiao Tiancheng and his men were on high alert, facing Xiang Ling, the beautiful woman from the Yasu Leopard Clan, and her subordinates.

In the middle of these people, a strange light barrier enveloped a five-foot square area, and everyone was positioned around this strange light barrier.

Listening carefully, they realized that Wen Jianke was accusing Zhang Lie's men of ambushing his subordinates, while Zhang Lie was refuting that Wen Jianke's men had ambushed them. The appearance of Liu Qin'er and Cynthia caused everyone to stop arguing and turn to look at them.

Seeing that Liu Qin'er and her group had even lost Ye Tianlong, the group was both surprised and astonished. It turned out they had been constantly attacked by mysterious figures along the way, resulting in the loss of many of their men.

Liu Qin'er couldn't help but ask curiously, "Weren't you attacked by magic arrays?"

The group exchanged glances, and Xiang Ling replied, "I have a magic-resistant and spell-dispelling pearl, so I'm not afraid of magic array attacks."

As she spoke, the color of the light screen began to change, flashing with seven-colored light, causing the expressions on everyone's faces to shift unpredictably.

Xiao Tiancheng urged, "Miss Xiangling, quickly use your precious pearl to open this light barrier!"

Xiangling glanced at him, displeased, and said, "The time isn't right yet. Don't you want to cause a massive explosion of this sacred light?"

Xiao Tiancheng smiled awkwardly and said nothing more. Cynthia whispered in Liu Qin'er's ear, "This light barrier contains an artifact with extremely strong sacred energy; it should be related to the Father God."

Liu Qin'er exclaimed with delight, "So, as long as we open this light barrier, this magic circle can be broken, and then the Heavenly Dragon can be freed!"

Before Cynthia could nod, a sharp gust of wind swirled up, and a vast expanse of white mist rapidly surged in, engulfing everyone present. A chilling aura instantly filled the entire cave.

Several screams rang out. Caught off guard by this sudden change, the unprepared crowd scrambled to their feet, each acting independently, prioritizing their own safety.

Xiangling quickly took out her precious pearl, attempting to defuse the unexpected turn of events. But she discovered that taking out the precious pearl made her figure stand out even more in the thick fog, becoming a pillar of light in the mist—a truly conspicuous target!

Only Liu Qin'er and Cynthia remained calm. They had seen this scene many times before, and they methodically prepared their response. The outer circle of goddess warriors contracted, forming two concentric circles centered on Cynthia and Liu Qin'er, creating a tight defensive formation.

The sound of wind breaking came from the white mist, clearly indicating that someone was making a move. A scream was particularly startling in this situation—it was one of Xiang Ling's men.

Because Xiang Ling had taken out the radiant pearl, her location became the primary target. A cold light pierced the mist, aimed directly at Xiang Ling.

Several subordinates standing beside her, seeing the danger, immediately lunged forward, unleashing several sword strikes in front of her, attempting to deflect the lightning-fast attack. But the enemy's strength was far beyond their expectations. Swords flew, men scattered, blood splattered on the spot, and one subordinate died instantly.

This initial block gave Xiangling ample time to react. She placed the precious pearl into her pouch with one hand and drew a gleaming eight-inch-long short sword with the other. The sword flashed with a thunderous force, its azure light dazzling and chilling. The blade was almost invisible in the shimmering light, only a fleeting, ethereal flash of azure light visible, its sharpness indistinct.

Amidst the swirling mist, she faintly heard a soft exclamation, and the oppressive killing intent around her vanished, as if the unknown enemy had retreated. However, Xiangling dared not be careless. She stood with her sword drawn, her senses heightened, and subtly shifted her position to avoid further attack.

At that moment, screams of agony echoed from where Zhang Lie and the Sword Inquirer had stood. The heavy thuds of them collapsing indicated they too had been attacked.

A short while later, the mist dissipated, and the figures reappeared, along with three corpses on the ground. This sudden change in the atmosphere filled everyone with unease. Could there be some unknown danger lurking within this cave?

Two of the top ten masters were already present, and the others were of similar skill. Under these circumstances, they were still attacked, and the enemy's appearance was unknown. The anger and suspicion in everyone's hearts were palpable.

Suddenly, the Sword Inquirer said in a sinister tone, "Zhang Lie, where were you standing just now?"

Hearing this, everyone's gaze naturally turned to Zhang Lie; clearly, the Sword Inquirer suspected him. This was a logical deduction; with so many masters present, if an outsider could enter silently, wouldn't that mean these people were all just empty boasts?

Zhang Lie roared angrily, "I suspect you too!" He pointed to his fallen subordinate, then to the slain subordinate beside Xiang Ling, and said in a deep voice, "Their wounds show they were all fatal with a single sword strike.

In terms of swordsmanship, none of those present are from the Heavenly Sword Garden!"

The Sword Inquirer's expression changed slightly. He hated it most when others mentioned the name of the Heavenly Sword Garden in his presence; the second-best swordsmanship school on the continent was a perpetual source of pain for him. Everyone's eyes silently turned to the swordsman, clearly wanting him to give a plausible reason, but the swordsman just snorted coldly and turned away without saying a word.

Seeing the crowd's agitated state, Xiao Tiancheng spoke up, "Don't fall for their trap! We've encountered numerous attacks along the way, indicating a formidable enemy lurking nearby. If we fight amongst ourselves now, wouldn't we be playing right into their hands?"

The crowd fell silent, and upon reflection, Xiao Tiancheng's words made sense. Xiangling glanced at everyone and said coldly, "The time is almost here!" Everyone's spirits lifted.

A dazzling light burst forth from the screen, shimmering with rays of light. Instantly, the rocks beneath their feet trembled slightly, and a faint rumbling sound emanated from the depths of the earth. Just

as everyone was preparing, suddenly more than a dozen burly men came running from the path they had come from, their faces filled with panic, shouting incessantly.

"A witch! A demoness!!"

Everyone was startled. Xiao Tiancheng leaped forward, grabbed a burly man by the collar, and shouted, "What happened? What's going on?"

The burly man, his face full of terror, gasped, "There's a witch outside!"

Another burly man retorted, "No! It's a vampire witch!!"

Before anyone could understand what they were talking about, a burly man who had followed behind shouted, "That's a fox spirit! A tailless fox fairy with powerful magic!!" Everyone

was even more confused. What were these burly men talking about? At this moment, Xiao Tiancheng's eyes fell on the embroidered mark on the burly man's chest. He exclaimed, "You must be disciples of the Puppet Master of Chu Yue?"

Upon hearing the name Puppet Master, everyone's expressions tightened. Ranked fourth among the top ten masters, his martial arts skills were astonishing, but even more terrifying was his unparalleled evil magic, which was impossible to defend against. He had been granted the title of National Preceptor by the Emperor of Chu Yue and was a god-like figure in Chu Yue.

As expected, when Xiao Tiancheng announced the name of the puppet master, the burly men perked up, their panicked expressions vanishing. They puffed out their chests and proudly declared, "We are indeed subordinates of Sixth Master, a disciple of the Grand Preceptor!"

Before their words even finished, a crimson cloud appeared. The men immediately cried out, "They're here again! They're here again!"

Two whirlwinds burst forth from the crimson cloud. Even with the many experts present focusing their attention intently, they could only see strange, hazy shadows, seemingly the graceful figures of two women, wielding weapons indistinguishable as swords or spears, unleashing fierce killing moves.

The two heroes of the Dragon Hall leaped out, and only then did the crowd understand their weapons—quite peculiar. The elder brother wielded a freely extending shield, while the younger brother held a sputtering, unpredictable golden spear; one primarily offensive, the other defensive—truly unique.

But the two elusive women didn't fight them. Instead, they rushed towards Cynthia, who stood to the side with a strange expression. Beside Cynthia was Liu Qin'er.

Ye Tianlong was engrossed in watching. He could see clearly in the water mirror. Although he couldn't see the faces of the two women who had suddenly attacked, he could see their bizarre attire.

Both women were almost completely naked. The small, palm-sized hip armor barely covered their full private parts, which were held together by three red leather straps. From behind, the thin straps were completely sunken into the deep creases of their buttocks, almost invisible.

Although the two women wore breastplates, these breastplates were made of thin red chains, fitting perfectly over their high breasts, and only covering half of them. Through the gaps in the chained breastplates, the alluring scenery of their breasts was almost completely exposed.

Two chains of the same color were interlocked at the back, making this unprecedented chained breastplate cling tightly to their breasts. Two more chains of the same color extended from the top of the thin chain breastplate, connecting to a red choker around the woman's neck.

To Ye Tianlong, the first impression of this attire was one of utter lewdness! But seeing the weapons in their hands transform into a sky full of lightning, their awe-inspiring power overwhelming, Ye Tianlong couldn't help but marvel. This was definitely not something an ordinary expert could unleash; for a moment, he even thought that only the King's Army and the True Lord of Wind and Moon could withstand such an attack. Just

as he was becoming increasingly anxious, a flash of white light appeared in the water mirror, and all the images vanished. Ye Tianlong immediately shouted,

"Now you know my abilities, right? As long as you obtain the power of the Moon Goddess, you can go and save your woman!"

The spirit of the Moon Goddess in the water mirror seized the opportunity to coerce and entice him, trying to persuade Ye Tianlong to accept her.

"No one can break this magic array, but our combined power will allow us to completely control its operation, and the Holy Demon Sword at its core will naturally be yours."

Ye Tianlong was completely stunned. The temptation was immense. Although he didn't like handing his body over to an unknown Moon Goddess spirit, the thought of Liu Qin'er and Cynthia's current predicament, coupled with the Holy Demon Sword symbolizing destiny, made his heart pound.

"What should I do?" He was momentarily lost in thought, but time was of the essence. Ye Tianlong had to make a choice, and it was a truly difficult one!

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