"Master..."
She looked at Lu Changsheng, her cold, hoarse voice slightly trembling, as if she had experienced something terrifying.
"Little Yan, a black mist appeared just now, you probably fell into some kind of illusion."
Lu Changsheng realized that Qian Zhuyan must have fallen into an illusion, having seen some horrifying scene, he gently comforted her.
"Illusion..."
Upon hearing this, Qian Zhuyan's mental spirit shivered, then she nodded slightly.
After a moment, Yun Wanshang's eyelashes lightly trembled, and she slowly awakened, her whole demeanor dazed, as if she had experienced a great dream. Deep within her beautiful eyes lingered traces of confusion and fear.
Seeing Lu Changsheng at first glance, she instantly exclaimed joyfully, "Lu Changsheng, you're alive..."
"True Man, in the illusion, did you see me die?"
Lu Changsheng raised an eyebrow, asking aloud.
