In the spacious walkway outside the 118th level of the palace, which was 1km wide, there squeezed thousands to tens of thousands. They were all looking on in disbelief at the black haired and robed man. They had spent years serving Fantasy spirit emperor and following by her side, they were all very clear on how terrifying she was.
Almost no one believed that Hong could actually pass the 18 levels of love illusions.
Fantasy spirit herself couldn’t believe it!
"Impossible!" She stared at the man before her. Many thoughts were flashing in her mind, however she quickly regained her composure.
"I didn’t expect a person willing to die for love would actually be able to pass the 18 levels." She looked at Hong and her eyes gleamed with a peculiar light. "You’ve surprised me."
"There’s nothing fearsome about love, indulge and enjoy it." Hong said. "When one does so, the soul will produce an incredibly feeling, that’s love."
She looked at Hong and studied him.
