The sense of weightlessness only lasted for an instant before it was immediately restored. Wen Le opened his eyes again and his vision finally cleared. He saw Su Meng and Wei Ting sitting opposite him.
It was really an illusion.
Wen Le mustered up his courage and turned to look at the coffin. The coffin was placed there in good condition. The red string and talisman that Su Meng had tied around the coffin were still there. He heaved a deep sigh of relief. He could finally relax. It was all an illusion.
Now that he knew that everything was fake, the last trace of fear in his heart disappeared. He even admired himself. In such a dangerous and terrifying situation, he could still think so calmly. He was indeed suited for this line of work.
"You're awake?" However, the relief was only temporary. In the next moment, Wen Le was nervous again because Wei Ting was looking at him coldly.
