Chapter 1129: Chapter 1129: Growing Dragon Scales?
"Wanwan, aren’t you interesting?" Yu Longting’s amused voice drifted to my ears again, "You already had a precaution against
killing our Dumpling, even the surreptitious can only switch tactics to show you sothing else."
My collapsed mindset was instantly pulled back, even the surging blood cald down in an instant. My thoughts spun quickly for a mont, and I said, "Are you really Yu Longting? Or are you first gaining my trust, then going to strike against
and leave
in despair?"
"Hahaha, with your vigilance, the surreptitious can’t use this trick. Wanwan, it’s , I’m only bearing two Illusion Realms." As Yu Longting’s words fell, I could feel our Qi Seas rging into a Small Heavenly Cycle.
Spiritual Power flowed out from the ridians of my body into his body’s ridians.
It flowed through his Qi Sea, then returned to my Qi Sea.
Circulating endlessly like this, it was as if we were one person.
No one would linger on the flowing Spiritual Power, treating each other as more important than oneself.
I imdiately worried for Yu Longting, "Aren’t you exhausted from bearing two of them alone?"
"I was also worried about this at first, but seeing your reaction to the Illusion Realm, I felt..." Yu Longting dragged his words, suddenly sighing, "I feel that my role might just be accompanying you, and you don’t need
to bear the pressure at all."
Even so, the reality is that ti here is terrifyingly long.
Everything seed like being sucked into a black hole of an imaginary space, with one illusion seamlessly following another, no matter how one disregards the Illusion Realm.
Yet over the long river of ti, experiencing illusions that are different each ti but incredibly real enough to shatter one’s mind.
This would also be oppressively suffocating, leaving one utterly fragile.
"Snake Brother~ I’m so tired, I can’t go on, if I give up, will you hate ?" After what felt like centuries and millennia, in a state as fragile as a duckweed, my thoughts completely lost their anchor.
If it weren’t for Yu Longting accompanying , speaking to
continuously, I might have forgotten his existence.
Or rather, besides Yu Longting, the nas and faces of anyone else in my life gradually faded away, leaving
as blank as a white sheet washed by ti and terrifying illusions.
A completely clean, moryless, thoughtless, emotionless empty soul spirit.
Yu Longting himself seed to be barely coping when, after a long ti, he softly said to , "I don’t hate you, Wanwan. No matter what choice you make, I’ll accompany you."
"I’m not tired anymore, really not... tired anymore..." The thought of Yu Longting also being with
in this descent gave
endless motivation.
This ti in the Illusion Realm, it was
and Xiao Li, attacked by a group of bandits, brutally in the extre.
Though after experiencing it so many tis, one becos numb, even beginning to forget who Xiao Li was.
But looking at Xiao Li’s despairing pale face, I still couldn’t help but feel heartache.
Just as my fragile nerves were about to be crushed by the last straw, my fingers touched sothing hard.
It felt like the outline of a human arm, and a flash of clarity struck my mind, "Yu Longting, have dragon scales grown on your arm?"
Oh yes, I can actually leave the illusion and touch sothing in the real world!
"What a pity, our honeymoon seems to be ending, and we can’t just shalessly cling to each other anymore." Yu Longting’s voice, surprisingly tinged with regret, reached
as he held
and leapt out of the water.
In the darkness, I saw the hair on his forehead clinging with water droplets, his whole face, neck, shoulders, and entire body covered with blood-colored scale armor...
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