At this moment, a wave of unease suddenly surged in Jiang Yi's heart.
He abruptly raised his head and looked around, finding that the surrounding space suddenly became blurred, resembling mirror flower water moon.
When his vision cleared again, he saw the Empress still seated on the Phoenix Throne, her expression indifferent, while Chen Mo squatted in front of him, his eyes filled with a golden light that seemed to pierce through people, full of amusement.
"I knew it, such an important thing, you would definitely carry it with you..."
"So it's hidden here?"
Chen Mo slowly reached out, pierced into Jiang Yi's chest, searched around, and dug out a Jade Talisman from the flesh, still stained with blood.
Jiang Yi ignored the pain, his eyes full of horror—
How did this guy find it?!
"Tsk, I must admit, Hong Xiu's trick is indeed useful."
Earlier, Chen Mo had specially asked the Daoist Venerable about the Soul Searching Technique.
