"Elder, have we arrived at the Chen State? I wonder if this place is still safe? Although, even in a safe place, we really must be cau... mmm, mmm!"
His mouth was sealed in ice again, but Qian Baimao's heart was filled with urgent anxiety.
Good advice is often unpalatable; the elder might not want to listen, but as his disciple, Qian Baimao felt obliged to offer a warning!
Fortunately, though his mouth was sealed, he could still caution in a belly voice:
"...Elder, even if you do not wish to hear it, I must say, the most dangerous places are often the safest, and conversely... aba, aba..."
The Taoist in green continued walking without stopping.
Qian Baimao: Ah, aba???
He hurriedly tried to summon the aura within his abdominal cavity used for speaking, but was shocked to find it completely uncontrollable, emitting only a series of chaotic sounds.
Seeing that the elder was about to walk away, he could do nothing but quickly catch up.
