"But, big brother, right now we..." Han Wuchen hesitated. He knew Mu Xiaochuan was filled with rage, but he also understood that with their current state, charging into the Illusory Forest of Myriad Forms was akin to a moth flying into a flame.

Mu Xiaochuan seemed to see through Han Wuchen's thoughts. He patted Han Wuchen's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Brother Han, I know what you're worried about. Rest assured, I, Mu Xiaochuan, never do anything I'm not confident in."

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Han Wuchen's eyes. He couldn't fathom what trump card Mu Xiaochuan had to turn the tide.

Mu Xiaochuan smiled lightly, not explaining further. He took out an elixir exuding a rich fragrance, with faint patterns swirling on its surface, from his storage ring and handed it to Han Wuchen, saying, "Brother Han, this is a high-grade Nine-Turn Golden Elixir. It's extremely precious in the Dreamlike Journey to the West, capable of significantly enhancing cultivation experience. Take it immediately, focus on recovering from your injuries, and try to break through to the Golden Elixir Second Stage! In three days, we'll go to that Illusory Forest of Myriad Forms and turn the world upside down!"