With just a glance, Qiu Tu felt his gaze irresistibly drawn to the two bottles of potion, as blue as the deep ocean.
It was as if some invisible force was tugging at his spirit, pulling him deeply into the gem-like liquid, leaving him unable to extricate himself for the moment.
It seemed that the unique salty scent of the ocean once again lingered in his nostrils; the low chanting of waves hitting the shore echoed in his ears, as the vast expanse of the sea emerged before his eyes….
Fortunately, with the experience he just had, he didn't sink into the sea but, with a jolt, managed to break free from the hallucination.
Shen Lingshuang was a bit surprised that he was able to break free from the hallucination for the second time so quickly and exclaimed, "Qiu Tu, you might actually have the talent to become a Cataclysmic."
"I remember I went through a dozen similar hallucinations and had to be awakened by my father each time."
