Drip...
Drip...
Damp, cold...
An indescribable sense of oppression gradually spread at the bottom of his heart.
Du Wei knew that he had once again fallen into a nightmare.
In the past, every time in his dreams, he could not control his body, only his Right Hand, transformed by the Evil Spirit, remained unaffected, but this time, there seemed to be a problem with the dream.
Du Wei keenly realized that in the dream, he was not affected at all...
Even the oppressive feeling was much less than before.
"This is very wrong..."
He thought for a moment and then directly opened his eyes.
Through the windows and the crack of the door, a crimson light shone in, making the whole room look very strange.
"I didn't fall asleep? Was the hypnosis unsuccessful?"
Du Wei's pupils contracted, and his breathing stopped altogether.
"No... there must be something I overlooked."
He said to himself, trying to stay calm while directly entering the Third Phase of Spirit Vision.
