Since Bronya was still unconscious, the train crew and Natasha and the others decided to wait until Bronya woke up before returning to the upper zone.
Dan Heng and his group were arranged to rest at the Goethe Hotel in the lower section.
"How come there's a Goethe Hotel in the lower level area..." March 7th was a little confused after seeing the hotel's name.
"This is the real one..."
Upon hearing what March 7th said, the owner of the Goethe Hotel in the lower district emphasized it, and then led March 7th and the others through the hotel corridor.
"Forehead..."
On March 7th, looking at the hotel room with only a simple bed and no other furniture, she paused for two seconds in silence at the unpretentious environment, then sighed:
"This really is... a complete overview."
After returning to the hotel with Dan Heng and the others, Zhou Xiao quickly completed his daily routine and then lay down on the bed.
Perhaps he was too tired these past few days, because he quickly fell asleep.
The Windwalker's mask in his pocket was flashing a bluish-black light in a very regular pattern.
...
wind...
The wind never ends...
Please blow through the sacred leaves of the Edessa tree... and bring us His blessings.
Grateful to the sacred tree.
Grateful for... the endless wind.
...
Chanting.
Endless chanting.
As the chanting of this unknown language filled the air, Zhou Xiao slowly opened his eyes in his sleep.
Right now.
He stood quietly under a towering tree, wearing the Windwalker mask. His upper body was bare, with cracks of varying sizes covering his skin, and his well-defined abdominal muscles were quite eye-catching.
I...
Where is this?
Zhou Xiao scanned his surroundings, and the first thing that caught his eye was the divine tree in front of him.
The trunk of this sacred tree is very thick, which may be the reason why it is so lush and leafy. Its leaves are very special; they are golden and have a golden scale-like visual effect when illuminated by sunlight.
Looking further into the distance, the boundless grassland is also a golden sea. Each golden blade of grass makes up this grassland, tenaciously surviving. A gentle breeze blows across the grass, reflecting different colors and carrying a fragrance that cannot be described in words.
With a slight raise of the hand, the wind on the grassland seemed to gather and disperse as if summoned.
Sometimes it feels like a woman's soft hand caressing you, very comfortable; other times it feels like the sharpest blade in the world, cutting you with the slightest touch.
Zhou Xiao strolled around under the divine tree for a while. For some reason, whenever he was here, he felt an unusual calmness in his heart, without the slightest fluctuation.
He closed his eyes and gently touched the trunk of the sacred tree with his left hand. A warm current flowed back to his left hand, as if he could hear the call of the sacred tree.
...
"Do you think I'm beautiful...?"
"Open your eyes..."
"Do you smell how good I am...?"
A woman's playful laughter filled my ears; her voice was quite alluring.
Zhou Xiao opened his eyes again. He was now standing on a patch of scorched earth. The golden divine tree had been ignited and transformed into a giant fire tree, burning wildly across the dark grassland.
Then, at a glance, he saw countless all sorts of slutty and cheap women crowding around him, as if they wanted to devour him.
These women's faces are not visible, but they have great figures, the size of five or six women in their late thirties.
It's very dirty...
Zhou Xiao frowned. Although they hadn't had a deep conversation, he instinctively felt that these things were very dirty. He saw that when he spread his five fingers, countless invisible wind blades enveloped him like a shield, radiating outwards. Those alluring people disintegrated and shattered the moment they came into contact with these wind blades.
Such a decisive murderous intent was something those alluring women had not anticipated.
Why are you trying to kill me?
Why...?
The more his wind blades harvested, the faster those alluring figures revived, and the more ferocious and terrifying they became, crawling on all fours like bizarre creatures as they charged towards him.
Strange...
That's strange...
It's like it can't be killed.
The more they kill, the more there are.
Zhou Xiao found it somewhat strange.
For some reason, he felt that with each alluring woman he killed, his desires accumulated.
In the end, the grassland had become a "sea" of glamorous women. They didn't say a word, and Zhou Xiao's ears were filled with a 3D explosion of sound.
The most amazing thing is that he now finds these glamorous women to be quite attractive...
Those originally faceless, alluring figures now perfectly matched his aesthetic preferences.
It's all fake...it's all fake.
It's all a dream.
Execute him!
Zhou Xiao felt he couldn't stop; if he did, he would be swallowed up by this alluring ocean.
Countless wind blades repeatedly reaped everything in his field of vision...
...
In the lower realm of reality, the light emanating from the Gale Mask in Zhou Xiao's pocket changed to a scarlet color. Countless scarlet threads emanated from Zhou Xiao's body, flowing into the mask and then returning to Zhou Xiao's body.
Between each inhalation and exhalation, it seemed that something was missing from Zhou Xiao's body, but something else was added.
...
In a dream.
Zhou Xiao had exhausted the power of the Gale within his body, and his wisp of pure wind was ultimately swallowed up by these alluring women.
...
"Do you think I'm beautiful...?"
"Open your eyes..."
"Do you smell how good I am...?"
Zhou Xiao, who had thought he would wake up, heard the same voice again when he regained consciousness.
He opened his eyes; the divine tree was still burning. A dozen faceless women surrounded him, some flaunting their allure, some feigning elegance, and some pretending to be reserved...
Is this ever going to end?
Having just experienced this plot, Zhou Xiao knew he couldn't fight them; the bigger and more numerous they became, the more frustrated he would become.
He didn't want to have any further interaction with these faceless women.
It's just a dream anyway... at worst, I'll just keep sleeping in my dream.
Zhou Xiao ignored the faceless women and simply did what he was told, then closed his eyes again.
You can be as flamboyant as you like.
You'll see if I even bother with you anymore.
With this in mind, Zhou Xiao entered a deep sleep, unmoved by anything the faceless women said or did.
When verbal persuasion failed, the faceless women began to take further steps... but still to no avail.
When Zhou Xiao enters a calm "sage mode," the temptations of these faceless women become ineffective.
...
When he stopped using force to eliminate the faceless women, the crimson energy substance no longer appeared in his body in the real world.
Thump thump thump—
As a knocking sound rang out, Zhou Xiao seemed to rise from the deep sea, his consciousness gradually breaking free from the dream.
When Zhou Xiao opened his eyes and woke up with a start, two golden streaks of light flashed across his eyes.
He slowly sat up in bed, the back of his clothes already soaked with sweat...
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