At this moment, he was grabbing the shoulders of a young girl who had the temperament of a girl next door. He kept saying something, and from his expression, he seemed a little anxious.
Not to mention Chen Mo, even Ji Xiaoxiao's clairaudient could not hear the contents of their conversation. It was as if they were watching a colorful pantomime.
"What are they talking about?" Chen Mo scratched his ears and cheeks curiously.
"Come closer and listen?"
"Can you hear me?"
The two of them got closer, but they still didn't hear anything.
Ji Xiaoxiao tried to go in, but his hand passed through the white mist. The dream rippled, but it did not affect the process inside.
After thinking for a while, Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly used the Dream Calling Divine Technique of the Incense Flame God.
Although he and Ji Ruo were one in theory, Ji Ruo was the Kitchen God after all. Although Ji Xiaoxiao knew the Dream Calling Divine Technique, the effect was too different from Ji Ruo's.