Chapter 982: Like a Dream, Like an Illusion
"Cousin..."
Shen Luo heard this soft call and couldn't help but frown deeply, he grasped "Nie Caizhu"'s wrist tightly, his eyes flickering with golden light as he stared intently at her.
Under the enhancement of his Golden Fire Eyes, Shen Luo saw that the "Nie Caizhu" standing before him was entirely made up of strands and threads of golden light, and above her head was a thicker strand of light extending outward, connecting directly to his own forehead.
Suddenly, a chill came up from under his feet. Looking down, he saw that his feet had sunk into the mud, and beneath the swamp, a strange force wrapped around his legs, pulling him downward.
Shen Luo moved his legs slightly and found that the force wasn't very strong, so he didn't rush to pull them out but turned to look towards Qing Lu instead.