The light flickered in the dark space.
Lin Fan stood there alone, as if trapped in an endless universe.
The feeling was unfamiliar, yet strangely familiar.
Because this was the deep consciousness of Meng Die, also known as the consciousness realm, the dwelling place of the soul.
"What's going on, how did you break in here!"
The voice of Meng Die, filled with terror, was followed by the scene returning once again to the icy snowy lands.
She stood there alone, only now she was no longer half-human, half-snake, but fully human in form.
"Breaking in wasn't an easy thing to do, but from now on, your Taiyin Body belongs to me."
A mocking sneer played on Lin Fan's lips.
"Impossible, whether outside or in here, I am the king!"
Meng Die's eyes were wide as she waved her arms, and the whistling wind and snow rose again around her.
Unfortunately, the next moment, a blood-red color spreading from Lin Fan as the center point changed everything around in just a few breaths.
