This small illusion realm concludes here.
Perhaps because Lu Yuan was so caught up in it he couldn't extricate himself, Miss Conch forcibly pulled him out of the illusion.
The transition from the Green Grass Illusion Realm to reality was abrupt, like jumping from a world of birdsong and fragrant flowers to a blazing desert.
The hot, dry air hit him in the face as Lu Yuan let out a profound sigh and shook his head, feeling a sense of unreality.
"Green Grass Paradise, truly impressive technology," he commented.
And the audacity of the Green Grass People was so shocking it left one speechless.
"Mind Control, to have such a Divine Skill..."
"Did you detect any information?" Old Cat asked curiously.
Lu Yuan gave a brief explanation, and Old Cat scratched his neck continuously, appearing quite shocked.
