But the further Su Qingzhi walked, the more she felt something was wrong.

Xiao Heizi and his group weren't far apart to begin with, so they should have been able to meet up in just a few steps. How come they've been walking for so long and still haven't run into each other?

Moreover, the surrounding sounds became increasingly scarce, even the chirping of birds and insects disappeared.

Her heart tightened, realizing something was wrong. Almost instinctively, she took out another bottle of spiritual spring water from her storage ring and took a sip without hesitation.

The cool liquid slid down my throat and instantly spread to every part of my body.

Her mind immediately cleared up, and her thoughts became crystal clear.

Strangely enough, not to mention Xiao Heizi and his friends.

Even Shen Zhiyu, who was just walking beside me, and the little bear who was leading the way, have now disappeared.

The scene before me was empty, with only endless white mist remaining.

It seems that this fog can not only poison people, but also induce strong hallucinations.

"Nian Nian".

Suddenly, Shen Zhiyu's familiar voice came from behind.

Su Qingzhi immediately turned around, her eyes red, and roared, "Get out! You still want to fool me? I won't fall for it a second time!"

"Nian Nian?"

She gritted her teeth, no longer hesitated, turned around abruptly, and threw a punch.

The feeling of a fist hitting flesh stunned her.

That was not a phantom or an illusion, but a real, warm body.

It's hot, not an illusion!

"Nian Nian?"

Shen Zhiyu covered his nose, blood trickling down between his fingers, contrasting with the astonished expression on his handsome face.

Why did you hit me?

Su Qingzhi blinked, unable to believe what she was seeing.

He then pinched himself hard, his fingertips digging into the flesh of his arm, and a sharp pain shot through him.

The pain is real, not a dream.

Why are you pinching yourself? Does it hurt?

Shen Zhiyu quickly grabbed her hand to stop her from hurting herself further.