Chapter 43: Mental Contamination

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Fu Yuan faintly heard the sound of a bell ringing a few times.

She asked Wang Fugui, "What is the Void Realm actually like?"

Wang Fugui looked around. They had arrived at the shore of a vast ocean where the water was white, with massive black fish lurking beneath the surface.

In the sky, the moon remained the same pale red, its numerous tentacles resembling scattered thorns littering the ground.

Thinking that they wouldn't be leaving anytime soon anyway, Wang Fugui said, "Perhaps you can open your eyes and take a look for a-"

On the arena stage, Lin Yan raised an eyebrow in slight surprise. Running into this fellow in the very first match left her speechless as to what to say.

In the commercial center of City B, there were already plenty of people who came just to enjoy the air conditioning on ordinary days, and even more so on weekends.

When he heard Ren Tang say earlier that she was coming over to sit for a while, he naturally understood her good intentions. He had originally thought only a few actors under her agency would be here, not expecting two super moguls to be present as well.

After a flash of intense light, both Hyperion and Tifflia were astonished to find themselves transformed into human forms.

The moonlight was at its peak. The figure seemed to step right out of the moonlight, exuding a natural ethereal aura with fluttering sleeves and flowing long hair—even a fairy residing in the Palace of Broad Cold could hardly surpass such a sight.

Several attendants immediately surrounded Gu Qinghan. However, they merely blocked her path to prevent her from leaving, with no intention of resorting to violence.

Yet with the encouragement and help of the Red River, I came to realize more and more clearly that I indeed possessed a talent in the scientific field that ordinary people could hardly surpass.

To put it more colloquially, when you want to use quantum entanglement to transmit the information of a word like "hello," neither you can look or listen, nor can the receiver look or listen; otherwise, the state will immediately collapse.

Su Hexiang was the primary entity, while she was merely a clone fashioned by Su Hexiang using a forbidden art. Although they could sense each other to a certain degree, due to their innate limitations, she was entirely incapable of perceiving the other at will. Thus, her relationship with Ting Zhu could be described as exceedingly delicate.

It was just that too many things had happened afterwards, coupled with the currently deplorable state of Nanmu's health, leaving her no time to ponder such matters.

With sharp eyes, she stared at Li Qian, who, in turn, began to avoid her gaze. As if discovering something, Lin Wei disregarded the IV drip on Li Qian's hand, grabbed her arm firmly, and locked eyes with her.

Just as she expected. So this was "Unrecognizable"? Although the medicine's name sounded rather terrifying, rather than a poison, it was more like a prank potion.

The man seemed to have sensed something as the sound of the flute abruptly stopped. He slowly turned his head—in a process that felt as long as a century—and Bao'er finally beheld his peerless visage, radiant even in the dim light, and his eyes, as clear and beautiful as a lake in the darkness.

This was a chance to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and summon the deities of the upper realm! Once every ten thousand years—only once in ten thousand years does such an opportunity arise.

It was none other than the "Heavenly Lion Roar" of the Wang family's patriarch, Wang Haohan. With a single roar, it could shake a person's soul and even inflict severe trauma upon it. If someone with low cultivation were to hear this "Heavenly Lion Roar," their very soul would likely be directly subdued by Wang Haohan.

"Meow..." Lou Bing'er scratched Bai Zimo somewhat uneasily. There was immense energy contained within this place, so Zimo shouldn't play around carelessly.

"Yue'er..." Shangguan Jue'ai wanted to say something more, but Kou Le'er no longer had the heart to listen. She turned around, stepped into the carriage prepared by Shangguan Jue'ai, and called out toward the window.

Subei couldn't be bothered to care about Lin Wei's unreasonable behavior and slowly shifted an inch to the side. Looking immensely pleased with herself, Lin Wei dusted off the biscuit crumbs from her hands and turned the television back on.

"Heaven and earth be my witness, I asked you beforehand, and you said you love anything that I buy for you," Dongfang Ji said with a grievance-laden tone.

"My lady, why dwell on such thoughts? You should rest for a bit," Jinling said, noticing Kou Le'er's physical discomfort, and suggested she take a short rest.