He ruffled Wei'er's hair.
"Sorry, all I can say is that I'll definitely be better next time."
"You—" Wei'er's pupils shrank.
Luo Xi aimed the wand at his own temple.
He looked at the old man who was also looking at him with a complexion that seemed a bit off.
Was Noss wondering how he knew his identity?
Luo Xi's mouth curved up slightly, feeling a little better.
Long live the great SL magic.
—'Moonflow.'
...
[You have died]
[Talent: Moonflow·Zero Point has been triggered]
[Do you choose to revert back to today's midnight?]
[Yes]
[Traveler, your spirit has suffered severe confusion; all attributes of your role in the Dream World have decreased by 20%. (This negative state cannot be reverted by resurrection, and will last for 16 hours.)]
After regaining consciousness, Luo Xi immediately pressed his hands against his head.
Waves of intense pain made him feel as though everything was becoming dark and murky.
