"Little Second is in trouble..."
"That scene just now, it must have been his obsession after his death, casting a dream..."
"The figure was possibly how he looked at the moment of his death..."
In a split second, Lu Wufei became incredibly serious and ice-cold, quickly understanding the reality after the nightmare.
With his current level of cultivation.
Normal evil spirits would only run away at the sight of him, not even able to approach him, let alone enter his dreams.
Even if the evil ghost or demon was stronger than him, to enter his dream and pull him into a nightmare, they would first need to break into the Cave Heaven of Wuzhuang Temple guarded by Zhenyuan, the ancestor of Earth Immortals.
Only pure and harmless dream casting can enter his dreams.
His sudden palpitations, agitation, and impulsivity had a reason: it was probably due to this incident.
Instantly, he lost the mood to continue meditating.
