Chapter 157 My Dream (Please subscribe! Please comment! Please vote!)



"Your dream?"

Cecilia's brows furrowed slightly, and her overly calm, even cold, expression gained a touch of warmth.

To be honest, she now felt it was absurd.

Have you finally gone insane from repeated failures?

Is this really your limit?

disappointment.

I was almost completely devastated.

With a soft sigh, she shifted her gaze from the confidently smiling man.

well.

That's enough.

"In the end... we still can't place our hopes on others."

Cecilia lowered her eyes and slowly closed them, no longer wanting to watch this awful performance.

He is very good at acting.

Through words and acting, they create doubt in the other party, ultimately leading them to a conclusion under their influence.

However, this was meaningless to her.

If Cecilia wanted to, she wouldn't even need to consciously perceive it; everything about him would be laid bare under her gaze.

Just need to perceive... um?

It was completely empty.

In her perception, there was no life.

Ning Feng, who had been standing still, had vanished without a trace.

"……Um?"

Cecilia opened her eyes slightly and stared blankly at the void before her.

No, that is not emptiness.

The boundless void vanished, and she now appeared in a magnificent, golden noble hall.

All the sensations that had vanished seemed to return in an instant: the fragrance in the air, the orchestral music in my ears, the warmth of the ground beneath my feet…

It felt like a dream.

The food and drinks were still emitting a pleasant aroma, and the ball seemed to be in its middle stage, but everyone had mysteriously vanished.

Cecilia stood in the empty hall, seemingly out of place with everything around her.

here it is?

They wanted to search the place, but encountered great resistance.

Cecilia's strength was suppressed for the first time!

She felt a gravitational pull that dragged her downwards.

Before falling, Cecilia straightened up, her brow furrowed.

Weak, so weak as to be incomprehensible.

Strength, soul, bloodline—all were incredibly weak.

But she quickly adapted to her new body. She raised her hand, her palm loosely clenched.

"Is this... the human body?"

So weak, so powerless.

"An illusion? You think that can trap me?"

The novelty of it all almost fooled her.

But that's not enough.

She cooperated without forcibly breaking free of the restraints, just as she had calmly accepted the other party's little tricks when faced with the previous reckless attack.

Cecilia was looking forward to seeing more from the other party.

More unique features, higher limits.

With her eyes slightly narrowed, Cecilia used her golden eyes to scrutinize every detail in the room, searching for any loopholes.

Naturally, she found the center of the entire environment in just five seconds.

It is not attached to an object, but exists in mid-air in the center of the dance floor.

Cecilia picked up a silver knife from the table, walked slowly to the center, and gently swung it upwards.

Despite having only a mortal body and holding a plain, unsharpened silver knife, he wasn't even using any force.

But the next moment, a huge rift was directly torn open in space.

Kakaka...

Everything before my eyes shattered instantly, like glass being hammered, revealing the true darkness hidden beneath the disguise.

"You found out? So fast! I thought I'd have to wait a while longer."

But the reality that followed the illusion was not what she had imagined...

It is also dark, but it is not the void after the dream world is shattered, but a pitch-black room.

The man stood there, smiling and nodding at her.

"I didn't expect you to be so excited that you would actually take the initiative to enter the second level of the dream."

With a smile, Ning Feng displayed his surprise and a subtle sense of amusement.

Who says that clearing the level is necessarily the end?

There is no such rule, right?

Why can't it be the next level? Why can't it be a hidden level? Why can't it be a bug?

Where is this place?

Ning Feng raised an eyebrow, snapped his fingers, and the lights in the room came on.

The pink lighting creates an intimate atmosphere, making the luxurious bed perfect for a passionate night out.

Unfortunately, the two people in the middle of it didn't feel that way at all.

Ning Feng sat down on the edge of the large bed and looked at the angel who was staring at him with even colder eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. This isn't my hobby; it was the previous owner of this room."

Shrugging, Ning Feng offered no further explanation, sized up the other person, and laughed.

"Honestly, you are incredibly strong, so strong that I don't even know how to describe it..."

It is definitely stronger than the legendary, and absolutely higher than Shirin by 1.5, maybe even a few more.

"But you don't seem to be very good at scheming and plotting."

When faced with a situation, instead of considering the potential danger, they just recklessly charge in...

That's terrifying.

"That's right. Because we have power, we don't need to study these unorthodox methods. We can just use force to overcome all other methods."

"Uh... to put it more vividly, like someone with incredible strength who can throw bricks?"

With a smile, Ning Feng said to Cecilia, who was still searching for a way out of the predicament:

"Don't worry, now that I've told you all this, I definitely won't let you get away so easily."

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