Boom—
Li Qingming's mind was suddenly engulfed in a storm.
Yes.
I'm not autistic.
I am Li Qingming.
I am a Vanguard.
And this place.
Is my favorite Secret Realm.
!
Yes, I remember now!
At the last moment, Hu Zirui touched the second layer entrance to the Secret Realm, triggering a mutation.
We've reached the deeper layers of the Realm!
This is… amazing!
I'm still in the Realm, the clearing isn't over, the joy continues!
My goodness, how could I forget who I am and enter into a foolish identity.
!
Role-play.
It is a Role-play Mystery!
Look at my good luck!
While basking in my secret delight…
Eyes.
A pair of huge, sunken eyes came close to his forehead.
A skull-like face wrapped in the skin of a woman approached the tip of his nose.
"What are you thinking about?" she asked, staring at Li Qingming without blinking, her voice so hoarse it almost tore.
In that moment, even Li Qingming felt a bit suffocated.
