"Yes, that's it..."

Seeing everyone talking about it, they didn't show anything unnatural, as if the person who disappeared didn't exist.

"Chenchen, what's wrong with you? Are you confused by your sleep?"

"...No, I'm fine."

The girl with four ponytails smiled bitterly and shook her head.

While shaking his head, he was also filled with doubts.

Is it really her illusion...

And when Stardust doubted the authenticity of the dream.

The body lying in the instrument was surrounded by a special black mist. Although the person was still in that place, it was subconsciously ignored by everyone.

Only in the depths of Huo Jianjian’s divine weapon space.

The old man hovering in the sword light suddenly opened his weathered eyes and looked towards where Wei Cheng was.

"The memory tribulation... started so soon?"

As if muttering to himself, the old man closed his eyes again.

There was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.

At this moment, Wei Cheng was suddenly enveloped in a black mist, which obscured everything, including... the memories of Luo Tianyi and others about him.

In essence, this is Wei Cheng's own power. If the Sword King breaks this layer of black fog, it may lead to more serious consequences.
Chapter completed!