Chapter 3094 Do Whatever You Want
For those with lower cultivation who wanted to eat, they would retrieve dry food from their inner worlds and casually satisfy their hunger.
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao lay on Senior Sister Liang's back and fell into a deep sleep. She was awakened by the sound of raindrops slapping.
Looking up, she saw round raindrops floating in the sky, gradually forming a line and gaining intensity.
Only the sound of running water filled the air.
"The rain is too heavy. We need to find a place to take cover for a while." Although the Holy Son had activated his defensive barrier, everything appeared a little blurry under the rain.
Qiao Mu had already taken out an umbrella from her inner world and held it above Liang Qingqing's head.
Initially, everyone thought they were just ordinary umbrellas, but upon closer inspection…
The umbrella automatically repelled all the raindrops.
Under the umbrella, Liang Qingqing and Qiao Mu remained completely dry. Not a single drop of water touched them, and no rain or mist drifted in their direction.
Some who understood what was happening couldn't help but curse in their hearts. How could this be an ordinary umbrella? It was a collection of spiritual tools…
Some wondered which eccentric refiner had inexplicably crafted a set of umbrellas into spiritual tools.
"Could this umbrella be some kind of offensive weapon?" someone speculated.
"If it's not an offensive weapon, it's a wasteful use of nature's gifts," another chimed in.
"What offensive weapon? It's just an umbrella," a refiner from the Flying Sword Academy retorted, raising his chin. "With my 20 years of weapon forging experience, the primary purpose of this umbrella is to block the rain!"
"What a dunce! He's so skilled at forging weapons, yet he's only using it to block the rain."
"I thought it was a set of weapons that resembled umbrellas…"
Everyone was left bewildered.
Duan Yue couldn't help but break into laughter. He glanced at Mo Lian teasingly from the corner of his eye and said, "Stupid Armament Master."
Mo Lian: …
At this moment, Holy Son Miyan had already approached Mo Lian and Duan Yue. Speaking through the torrential rain, he said to the two of them, "The rain is too heavy. I don't think everyone can hold on much longer! Let's find a place to rest first!"
Mo Lian looked up at the towering rock walls on both sides of the river and then at the narrow path they were on. He shook his head decisively. "We need to leave this path as soon as possible. We can't afford to rest."
"But…"
"There's no cover here. Setting up camp would take at least an hour, and that half-hour is enough for us to leave this narrow path. The distance ahead isn't much. We have to keep walking."
Duan Yue nodded. "Let everyone tough it out."
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao held her large umbrella, leaning on Senior Sister Liang's back with a listless expression. "Why aren't you leaving?"
"The Holy Son went to discuss matters with Crown Prince Lian and the others."
"I can't walk anymore." A student from the Flying Sword Academy, who had just recovered from the Spring River yesterday, couldn't help but break free and sit on the ground. He sat in the downpour, cupping his head as he shouted, "I feel tingly all over. I'm floating when I walk."
Meanwhile, Mo Lian and Duan Yue had already approached with the Holy Son.
Crown Prince Mo reached out to take the little one from Liang Qingqing's back and said indifferently, "It's up to you! Anyway, we're leaving. If you want to set up camp here, go ahead."