The youth across from him, clad in a Daoist robe, was not only handsome and brimming with masculinity but most importantly, possessed an aura that was indescribable.
Merely standing in place, he seemed to be the center of the world, compelling an unconscious pause of one's gaze.
Liang Hui looked at the girl standing not far away, his eyes narrow as he scrutinized her closely.
It was not because of her appearance, but rather, she carried a strange aura about her.
Like ghosts but not ghosts! Like Dao but not Dao!
The youth, utilizing his Divine Skills to capture a wisp of her Qi, whispered internally:
'Enter dream!'
The perspective did not change; he remained right where he was.
The dream-entering attempt had failed!
Liang Hui's mouth curled into a smile, this body's 'dream-entering' capability was quite weak, but not something ordinary people could resist.
Therefore, the answer was clear.
