Lin Zichen's changing expressions alerted her to something:
——The images she had seen in her Sea of Consciousness not long ago were not projections, not false illusions, but real images!
But how could that be?
How could Lin Zi appear in my Sea of Consciousness?
Isn't the Sea of Consciousness an abstract existence?
Isn't it the embodiment of the strength of will?
Where did the entity come from?
At this moment, Shen Qinghan felt her brain was somewhat inadequate, utterly unable to comprehend the situation.
Lin Zichen on the other side was just as confused, completely baffled.
This was too outrageous, far exceeding both of their understandings.
After steadying her emotions slightly, Lin Zichen looked at Shen Qinghan with a serious tone to confirm:
"You saw afterward, didn't you, that both the traitorous Deputy City Lord and I were sucked into the Palace of Water God, then the traitor was drawn into a whirlpool and perished, his corpse even forged into a crimson bead?"
