X199 (Eight year after the transmigration)
Fei's eyes snapped open. What greeted him was the open blue sky. He was… outside? Then he remembered something.
'Shouldn't I be with my sister at the apartment?'he thought to himself as he sat up and scratched his head. He then took a good look around and realized that he was in front of an old traditional mansion looking building which was surrounded with a beautiful courtyard that made it looked like it came from a historical drama.
But before he could do anything, A small screen popped up on his left side. As they say curiosity kills the cat, he proceeds to read it.
[Welcome, Host, Fei ! I Ah-Li, who is your mascot warmly welcomes and congratulate you for your successful transmigration into the dating game 'Nightmare".Ah-Li hopes that Fei would be able to keep succeeding in accomplishing his missions to help the main heroine gain the favour of the target character.]
"HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE ?" He screamed loudly as he can while stomping his feet on the ground harshly. But before he could leave, he somehow gained attention of a dozens of servants because of his scream earlier.
Therefore the servants ran towards him worriedly. Which caused him to run faster for his life."YOUNG MASTER, ARE YOU ALRIGHT ?" They screamed in loud voice because of that he ran faster than ever.
"I AM NOT YOUR YOUNG MASTER?" he shouted at them but as they said that we have to pay attention on what lies ahead.
Because Fei bumps to a person who was few inches taller than him but he couldn't see his face properly. Even though Fei squinted his eyes.The light behind that person made fei impossible to see his face! Also, he was sure the sun was in the other direction?
"Mingyu…" the person who he bumped asked him before grabbing his shoulder and slamming his poor yet fragile body against the wall.
"I-I am not Ming-" but before he could he finished his sentence.The light behind that person seemed to darkened and everything frozen up.
'Wong FuLong' was written in large black font and underneath it said : 'The third prince.' The darkness receded, and now above the man's head were his name, his power level, his hit points, and a meter with a black heart beside it.
'This guy seems oddly familiar…where have I seen him before…oh no…Not that game" he thought before passing out on top of the third prince who grabbed a hold of his fallen body with a slight blush on his face.