Ye Feng still stood there, his hands behind his back, not moving an inch. Any strange black shadows that got within five feet of him would automatically shatter!
"I admit that the dream you created has become exceptionally vast and terrifying after absorbing the thoughts of so many refugees, but you underestimate the Saintly Realm," Night Wind said slowly.
Zhao Yanzhi remained silent, her eyes fixed on Ye Feng, burning with anger and resentment!
Suddenly, a clear bell rang out.
That was the sound of the bells on the carriage rattling and clattering.
It seems that someone unexpected is about to arrive here.
Upon hearing the sound of the bell, Zhao Yanzhi's face lit up with joy.
“Your Highness Prince Nanling, did you hear that? My child with Hua Yun has returned.”
"For more than ten years, he has been traveling around the world, honing his martial arts skills. Now he has finally returned!"
"Your Highness, are you sure you want to continue being my enemy?"
Zhao Yanzhi asked excitedly, as if victory was already within reach.
But the night wind paid no attention, let alone felt worried or fearful.
It must be said that the dream created and woven by Zhao Yanzhi was truly terrifying. It lasted for a full thirty years, drawing strength from twenty to thirty thousand refugees, and even the more than one hundred thousand people in Huasheng City were affected by this dream.
They believed that Li Huayun, the city lord of Huasheng City, was still alive, that his child with Zhao Yanzhi was still alive, and that Li Huayun was diligently managing the city.
Thus, the deviation of more than 100,000 people from reality also enhanced the power of this dream, making this false dream even more stable!
At this stage, reality and dreams become almost indistinguishable!
And now, a person who exists between reality and dreams, a character created out of thin air yet growing in a twisted way, is about to appear.
This character is the child of Zhao Yanzhi and Li Huayun!
His strength in this dream must be terrifying!
But the key point is that the night breeze is not a sacred realm!
Everyone thought that Ye Feng was the first Nanling King from seven hundred years ago, and that he was Luo Tong, the ancestor of the Luo family.
However, Ye Feng was not like that. He was a powerful figure from another world, a human immortal at the Void King realm!
This dream has absolutely no effect on him!
The strength of the Void King Realm is Ye Feng's greatest asset!
However, if he could, Ye Feng did not want to violently destroy this dream, because based on his observations over the past few days, not all the people living in this dream were characters created by Zhao Yanzhi.
There were still living people among them, such as some of the maids and servants in the city lord's mansion.
Moreover, violently destroying this dream would likely have an immeasurable impact on Huasheng City!
A strange and terrifying aura was drawing ever closer, clearly indicating that Zhao Yanzhi and Li Huayun's "child" was about to arrive.
Even the night wind could feel the terror emanating from him.
It's a twisted, complex feeling, like a Frankenstein's monster made by stitching together the souls of countless people!
"Your Highness, do you really want to destroy this place, to destroy Huasheng City?" Zhao Yanzhi asked angrily and sadly.
“It’s not me who’s destroying this city, it’s you,” Night Wind sighed.
Zhao Yanzhi was about to say something more when her expression suddenly changed drastically.
She turned her head sharply, her eyes filled with disbelief.
The lantern that had been beside her was now in Zijing's hands, and Zijing had returned to Yefeng's side!
"Zhao Yanzhi, your last hope of turning things around is gone. Do you still want to keep going?"
Night Breeze took the lantern from Zijing's hands and said calmly.
This lantern is the Void Dream Lantern, the core of the entire dream.
If the night wind destroys it, then this dream will shatter and disappear.
This is different from violent destruction and will not have a significant impact on Huasheng City.
But if possible, Ye Feng still hopes that Zhao Yanzhi can give up on her own.
Zijing was extremely pleased with herself at that moment.
For the first time in her life, she felt that she was also very capable and could do great things!
“Your bodyguard is no ordinary man, Your Highness Prince Nanling,” Zhao Yanzhi said slowly, giving Zijing a deep look.
"Please don't praise her too much, or she'll get carried away," Ye Feng said with a smile.
Zhao Yanzhi took a deep breath and said, "I won't give up like this, Your Highness Prince Nanling. Even if you destroy that lantern now, this dream won't end immediately. I can still..."
Just as Zhao Yanzhi finished speaking, the tower's door suddenly opened again.
However, the person who entered here was not Li Huayun and Zhao Yanzhi's "child," but Li Huayun herself.
With a pained expression on his aged face, Li Huayun sighed, "Yanzhi, let's end it. The Prince of Nanling is right. This dream has indeed lasted far too long and should not continue."
Zhao Yanzhi was taken aback; she truly hadn't expected Li Huayun to come here on her own initiative!
“Too many people have lost their lives because of our recklessness. We are burdened with heavy sins… It’s time for us to stop,” Li Huayun said again, and then walked over and tightly grasped Zhao Yanzhi’s thin, bony hands.
Zhao Yanzhi burst into tears, and the entire dream began to falter.
It was only then that Zhao Yanzhi finally realized that all her preparations were useless in the face of Ye Feng. He had already sensed the existence of the underground hall and had sent people there to sabotage it.
Whether it's the lanterns or the displaced people whose thoughts have been extracted, they are now in the hands of the night wind.
She has absolutely no chance of turning things around!
"I apologize to you on her behalf." Li Huayun turned to look at Ye Feng, her tone quite heavy.
Night Wind said earnestly, "The people you two have wronged are not me, but those refugees."
"Yes, we should indeed apologize to those refugees, but unfortunately we don't have the chance anymore," Li Huayun said with a wry smile.
Everything around me began to shatter; this dream was finally coming to an end.
A series of cracking sounds, like porcelain shattering, filled the entire Huasheng City Lord's Mansion. One by one, the people living in the Huasheng City Lord's Mansion disappeared, as if they had never existed in this world.
But not everyone disappeared. The maids and servants who were originally alive looked around in fear, letting out terrified screams and shouts.
Fortunately, all of this did not last long.
The dream has come to a complete end; Li Huayun and Zhao Yanzhi's "child" ultimately did not come into reality.
Moreover, what Ye Feng and Zi Jing were presented with was a dilapidated city lord's mansion.
The city lord's mansion was in disrepair, with collapsed walls and houses everywhere, and the wooden doors and windows were rotten and broken.
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