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Chapter 157: A Dream That Belongs to Me(1/2)

"Your dream?"

Cecilia frowned slightly, her face that was so calm that it seemed indifferent became somewhat popular.

To be honest, she felt ridiculous now.

Did this mortal finally go crazy due to repeated failures?

For you today, is your limit really just here?

disappointment.

Almost fell into complete disappointment.

Sighing softly, she looked away from the man who was smiling confidently.

well.

enough.

"After all... you still can't place your hopes on other people."

Cecilia lowered her eyes and slowly closed them, not wanting to watch this poor show again.

He is very good at acting.

Through words and acting skills, make the other party confused, and finally draw a conclusion under his temptation.

However, this is meaningless to her.

As long as Cecilia thinks about it, she doesn't need to consciously perceive him, everything about him will be invisible under her eyes.

Just feel...huh?

Empty.

In her perception, there is no life existing.

Ning Feng, who was originally stopped at the same spot, has disappeared without a trace.

"……Um?"

Eyes slightly opened, Cecilia stared blankly into the void in front of her.

No, that is not emptiness.

The previously boundless void disappeared, and she now appeared in a splendid noble hall.

All the feelings seemed to be restored in an instant, the fragrance in the air, the orchestral music in the ears, the temperature of the ground under the feet...

It's like a dream.

The food and drinks were still smelling good, and the party seemed to have entered the middle stage, but everyone mysteriously disappeared.

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

here it is?

My mind wanted to search this place, but I encountered great resistance.

Cecilia's strength was suppressed for the first time!

Her body felt a gravitational pull, pulling her downward.

Maintaining her balance before falling, Cecilia straightened up and frowned.

Weak, so weak that it is difficult to understand.

Strength, soul, blood, all are extremely weak.

But she quickly adapted to her current body. She raised her hand and held it empty.

"Is this a human body?"

So weak, so powerless.

"Illusion? Do you think this can trap me?"

It was such a novel feeling that it almost deceived her.

But this is not enough.

She cooperated and did not forcefully break through the restraints. Just like when she faced the unintended attack before, she calmly accepted the opponent's little trick.

Cecilia is looking forward to the other party showing more.

More special features, higher limits.

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Cecilia used her golden eyes to observe every detail in the room, looking for loopholes.

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

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

She picked up a silver table knife from the dining table, walked slowly to the center, and Cecilia waved it gently upward.

It was obviously just a mortal body, but there was only an unedged silver table knife in his hand, and he didn't use any force to open it.

But the next moment, a huge crack was opened directly in the space.

Click, click, click...

Everything in front of me was like hammered glass, shattering instantly, revealing the true darkness behind the disguise.

"Did you find it? It was so quick, I thought I had to wait for you for a while."

But the reality after the illusion was not what she imagined...

It is also darkness, but it is not the void after the dream world is broken, but a dark room.

The man stood among them, smiling and nodding at her.

"I didn't expect you to be so excited that you would take the initiative to enter the dreamland on the second floor."

Smiling, Ning Feng showed his surprise and light teasing.

Who said that after passing the level, it must be the ending?

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?"

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers, causing the lights in the room to light up.

The pink lighting makes the atmosphere in the space ambiguous, and the luxurious bed is suitable for a fierce battle.

But it's a pity that the two people in it didn't feel that way at all.

Ning Feng sat on the edge of the big bed and looked at the angel who looked at him with an even colder look.

"Don't look at me like that. This is not my interest. It belongs to the previous owner of this room."

Ning Feng shrugged his shoulders and stopped explaining. He looked at the other person and laughed:

"To be honest, although you are really strong in terms of strength, you are so strong that I don't even know how to describe it..."

At least it will definitely be stronger than Legend, definitely higher than 1.5 Shireen, maybe a few more.

"But, you don't seem to be very good at conspiracy."

When encountering a situation, without thinking of any danger, he just rushes over...

How terrible.

"That's right. Because you have power, you don't have to delve into such side theories. You just need to break through all methods with one force."

"Uh... to put it figuratively, flying bricks with great strength?"

With the corner of his mouth raised, Ning Feng said to Cecilia who continued to look for a way to break the situation:

"Don't worry, if I can tell you this, I will definitely not let you run away easily."

"Besides, I feel like you might not bother running away."

Cecilia gave Ning Feng a very distinct feeling.

Upright and upright.

He is the kind of person who, even if he knows that a trap has been set up on the other side, will just rush in and fight his way out.

So decent.

It's too futile.

"Is this the willfulness developed with the support of strength?"

Nodding enviously, Ning Feng didn't care about the other party's reaction and continued on his own:

"one question."

"If you encounter an enemy you cannot resist, what is the best solution?"

The eyes moving in the room turned to Ning Feng, and Cecilia noticed the difference in his tone.
To be continued...
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