Yan Liu raised her hand and pointed at herself: "Little golden dragon brat, you said I'd come to Frost Ice City and couldn't leave, that I'd have to spend the next 10 years here with you? What nonsense are you thinking? What kind of dream are you having?"

She's here with him, imprisoned here. What's she doing here? She's just asking for trouble. She's asking for trouble by finding a prison to stay in. How stupid would she have to be to do something like this?

Cangying gazed at her and nodded slightly: "Yes, your entry has imposed a 10-year restriction. Only today, 10 years from now, will the gates of Frost Ice City open, and you will be able to leave!"

Yanliu pointed to her own hand, then to behind her: "It's the door behind me that opened, not the door that opens after I go into the room I see in front of me?"

Cangying said solemnly, "That's right, the rooms you see don't exist. The only real room is the door you came through behind you."

Yanliu turned her head to look at the houses not far from her: "Those houses that look like they're made of ice don't exist, they're mirages?"

Cangying nodded: "Pretty much. What you see is what you think. What everyone who enters the gates of Frost Ice City thinks will be what is presented to them!"

"For example, you said that the houses you saw looked like they were built of ice blocks, which means that in your subconscious, Frost City is cold, icy, and a place of extreme cold as described by others and by yourself."

"So imagine what kind of houses and buildings you would see in an extremely cold place, and that's what you'll see when you come in."

Like an ignorant tree, Yanliu exclaimed in amazement, "Wow! There are such wonderful places! What do you see? Seawater, black pearls, and white pearls everywhere?"

Cangying's black, gold-tinged eyes flashed, her eyelids drooping slightly to conceal all her emotions: "What I saw was a vast expanse of white, with snow falling all over the sky."

A vast expanse of white, with snow falling all over the sky—it sounds so evocative.

Yan Liu's mind involuntarily shifted to another image, and the scene before her eyes changed in an instant.

It turned into an endless expanse of white, filled with swan-feather-like snowflakes.

Holding the small green dragon egg in her hand, Yanliu took a step forward and looked up: "Little golden dragon cub, now I see a vast expanse of white before my eyes, with snow falling all around."

"My God, this place is so magical, so beautiful! I just imagined it as you described, and the scene before me has changed."

Cangying's slightly lowered eyelids suddenly lifted, and he turned his head to look at Yanliu. His voice was low and serious: "You just said that you thought about what I said about a vast expanse of white snow falling all over the sky, and this is the scene in front of you?"

Yanliu exclaimed, "Yes, yes! I just thought about it and it turned out exactly as you described. Snowflakes fell on my head like torn cotton wool scattered with goose feathers."

Cangying frowned slightly: "Think of something else!"

Yanliu asked, puzzled, "Think about something else? What else?"

Cangying suggested: "Imagine an endless expanse of green, and towering, majestic mountains."

Yanliu nodded and, following his words, imagined the snow falling in front of her as towering mountains, beautiful waterfalls, and endless rows of lush, green trees.

"It's changed! It's changed!" Yanliu exclaimed joyfully, as if she had just acquired a novel toy. "High mountains, waterfalls, endless greenery, small animals in the forest, and fruit!"

Cangying frowned and said, "Reach out and pick a fruit!"

Yanliu's voice was slightly surprised: "Reaching out to pick a fruit, can you also pick an imagined fruit?"

Cangying nodded affirmatively: "Give it a try!"

Yanliu didn't believe him, but he said to give it a try, so she reached out to pick the fruit. She found the goat milk fruit tree, where red goat milk fruits, like small tomatoes, were hanging one by one on the branches.

Her hand touched the branch of the goat's milk fruit, and the texture in her hand made her pupils constrict. With a forceful pull, she broke off a branch full of red goat's milk fruit and it appeared in her hand.

She was shocked and couldn't believe it: "Things I imagined can actually be taken off, can actually be taken out, my God, what a treasure trove this place is!"

A complex light flashed in Cangying's eyes: "Yes, things in our imagination can be brought out, but it depends on the person; not just anyone can bring them out."

"Here you go, let me try something else!" Yanliu shoved a sprig of goat milk fruit into his hand, imagining endless willow trees in front of her. In an instant, the scenery in front of her changed, turning into countless willow trees, swaying in the wind.

Yanliu reached out and broke off a willow branch. A twig appeared in her hand. Holding the willow branch, she imagined endless treasures of various gems appearing before her.

The boxes of various jewels sparkled so brightly they almost blinded her. She reached out and lifted the boxes, and they appeared in her hand, landing on the ground in front of her.

She carried more than a dozen boxes in a row. The gems in front of her were just as she had imagined—endless, inexhaustible, and impossible to take all at once.

Cangying: "..."

Yanliu was somewhat skeptical, so she continued to take nearly a hundred boxes even though she couldn't finish them all, and put them into her space. The various gem boxes in front of her were still piled up and piled up like mountains, as if they were deliberately trying to annoy and provoke her, shouting, "Come on, come on, hurry up and take them, take them if you dare!"

In a fit of anger, Yan Liu thought of grabbing a hammer and smashing them all. But when she realized she couldn't take them all, she decided to smash them to pieces. Good heavens, all the jewel boxes in front of her vanished in an instant and transformed into a giant hammer.

Yan Liu stared at the seemingly endless giant hammer, her lips twitching. What the hell is this? Never mind, never mind, I still want snow to fall from the sky.

As soon as she thought this, the hammer disappeared and turned into a flurry of snowflakes.

The snow was white, a vast expanse of white covering the trees, deathly still. Yanliu's eyes shone brightly as she looked at Cangying beside her: "Little Golden Dragon cub, this place is so magical, so magical."

"I've lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time I've ever seen such a magical place. Whatever you wish for comes true, whatever you wish for you has, you can have it. The most important things can be brought out. No wonder, no wonder this place has become the place of enlightenment for your mermaid clan's high priests throughout the ages."

"This is for people with unstable minds. If they think about handsome men and beautiful women here, handsome men and beautiful women will appear in front of them. They will be singing and dancing every day, living a life of debauchery and never understanding the true meaning of life. By the way, can you also take out what you see?"

Cangying suppressed the turmoil in his eyes and truthfully replied, "I can't!"

Yan Liu was shocked: "You can't, you're the High Priest of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan, you can't?"

Cangying: "Yes, I can't, even if I am the High Priest of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan, I still can't!"

Yan Liu was utterly puzzled: "Why?"

Cangying looked at her and uttered two words: "Opportunity!"

Yan Liu frowned: "An opportunity?"

Cangying replied, "Yes, it was by chance. Frost Ice City is located in the coldest place in the deep sea. I don't know who left it behind, but as far as I know, historical records show that it has existed."

"Because it can sense a person's inner thoughts and transform the scene before one's eyes into the scene in one's inner thoughts, there are records that this underwater city is alive."

"There is another theory that this is a small world, a small world that is different from Earth, different from the deep sea, and different from the Abel Galaxy."

"What is presented in this small world is what people in this small world think. Those who are destined can have whatever they want and take whatever they have. Those who are not destined are just passersby in this small world."

"Entering this little world is like entering a world isolated from the outside world. There is no signal coverage here, and you can't see people or fish from the outside world."

"Once you enter this world, the gate will open in as little as three to five years, or in as long as five, ten, eight, several decades, a hundred years, or even a thousand years."

"Therefore... your time limit in this world is 10 years, and mine is 20 years. I still have 10 years before I can leave, and you also have 10 years before you can leave."

After listening to his explanation, Yanliu nodded as if she suddenly understood. No wonder she took out the things, no wonder she said the scene in front of her had changed, and the look in his eyes was different.

However… how could a small door stop her? How could it let her stay here for 10 years? Yan Liu gathered her spiritual energy and smashed it directly at the door.

Cangying's expression changed, and he tried to stop it, but the huge ball of spiritual energy swept past his hand and headed straight for the door, smashing into the tightly closed door with a loud bang.

The tightly closed gate remained unharmed. Yan Liu drew her Yan Liu Whip, imbued with spiritual energy, and lashed out at the gate with lightning speed, declaring domineeringly, "Open the gate!"

As soon as she uttered her domineering command, the whip, imbued with spiritual energy, was swung out, but before it even reached the door, the door creaked open as if it had no will to back down.

Yanliu pulled the whip back and then pointed at the open gate, asking Cangying, "Is this the gate you said needs to reach its age before it can be opened? Are you kidding me?"

Cangying: "..."

Little Green Dragon Egg: "..."

Could it be that the beautiful Yanliu is the legendary chosen one?

After it came in, it rammed the broken door hard, but apart from knocking down ice shards, it didn't shake the door at all.

Its shell is very hard; it can't be cut with a knife, can't be destroyed by cannon fire, and it's even less likely to be damaged by mental power. Despite its hard shell, it couldn't even smash a hole in the door. The beautiful Yanliu opened the door for her with just four words: "Open the door for me."

So this is an advantage of top-tier beauties?

Okay, it got the dirty mindset of this door: it likes beauty and bullies ugliness!

It's ugly, the big golden dragon is ugly too, only the willow tree is the most beautiful.

"Let's go!" Yanliu urged Cangying, "No need to wait 10 years, let's go, little golden dragon cub!"

Cangying stood barefoot, motionless, his gaze fixed on Yanliu: "No, I haven't yet figured out what I need to comprehend. I need to stay here for another 10 years."

Yanliu frowned: "What have you figured out but not figured out? Tell your sister, and I'll help you analyze it!"

Cangying refused: "I'll figure out my own problems myself, I won't tell you."

Yanliu immediately took action, wrapping her whip around his body and binding him: "Even if you don't talk to me, you're getting out of here today. Get out of here."

Yanliu acted like a bandit, tying up respectable men and women, pulling on Yanliu's whip, and forcibly leading them towards the door. Her demeanor was as arrogant and domineering as could be.

Cangying was pulled to the door by her, her foot braced against the threshold: "Your Highness Yanliu, I haven't figured it out yet, it will be bad for you to go out now."

Yan Liu turned around and smiled at him, "It's not a problem if it's not good for me. I'm strong enough not to care about such a small disadvantage. Just take care of yourself."

Her long hair was styled in an updo, her lips were fiery red, her face was exquisite, and she was as noble as a fairy, as ethereal as a demon. When she smiled at him, it was like springtime, with its vibrant colors and lush greenery, and a gentle spring breeze on his face.

What Cangying was thinking suddenly appeared behind him: a garden full of colorful flowers, lush greenery, and a gentle spring breeze.

Seeing this, Yanliu exclaimed, "Little golden dragon brat, look! I didn't mean for spring to be in full bloom, but a garden full of spring colors has appeared behind you. What does this mean?"

Upon hearing this, Cangying turned around and saw that everywhere he looked, flowers were in full bloom, colorful and dazzling, with a gentle spring breeze stirring up the spring scenery throughout the garden.

He stared at the scenery before him, stunned for a long, long time. Rather than saying he couldn't understand why he was attracted to Yanliu, who was not his destined one, it was more accurate to say that he was unwilling to admit that he was attracted to her.

His perceived destiny crumbled under his influence. To fall for someone who was not destined for him was to overturn everything he had calculated and everything he believed in!

Suddenly, Yanliu exclaimed, "Little golden dragon cub, little golden dragon cub! The vibrant spring colors have all changed, turning into pink bubbles, into a pink world full of girlish charm!"

"Oh my god, whose imagination is this? Why can I see other people's imaginations? Could it be that the person who imagined this scene is falling in love, has a crush on someone, and imagined a pink world to confess to their crush?"