Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

Shen Wangchuan felt as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

The endless abyss swallowed him up, and he cried out incessantly, but received no response.

He lay on his side on the bed, cold sweat beading on his forehead, repeatedly muttering, "Master, don't go! Don't go!"

Wu Yan walked in from outside the door, looked at Shen Wangchuan who seemed to be under a nightmare, and sighed.

This one looks even more seriously ill than the previous one; the inner demons are far more severe than ordinary physical damage.

Many cultivators diligently practiced magic, but ultimately failed to overcome the obstacle of their inner demons.

Although he wanted to help Shen Wangchuan, he ultimately had to get through it on his own.

Just as Wuyan was thinking this, a noise came from beside the bed.

Has Shen Wangchuan woken up?

Silently, she looked up and met Xie Liuyan's gaze as he sat up.

To be honest, Shen Wangchuan had been very protective of his own before, and since this white-robed cultivator had always worn a mask, he hadn't really seen the other person's face.

At this moment, the mask, which had been loosened for a long time, slipped down.

Wu Yan's eyes widened when he saw the white-robed cultivator's face clearly.

Well, the other person was leaning against the headboard with a straight posture, their long, black hair flowing smoothly over their shoulders.

A few playful strands of hair occasionally dangled from his forehead, but they couldn't hide his good looks.

Her eyes, as still as a deep pool, were captivating; she possessed a cool and aloof demeanor; her lips were thin as willow leaves; and her nose was like a crescent moon.

She possessed a delicate, frail beauty, yet she was even more captivating and dazzling than a sickly beauty.

Especially when the other person looked at him with a hint of doubt in their eyes, it dispelled the aloofness that was as pure as snow.

Wu Yan had to admit that with such a Daoist partner, it was no wonder that Shen Wangchuan acted like a mad dog, biting anyone who came near.

If it were him, he would have been even more ruthless than Shen Wangchuan.

Moreover, judging from the way they address each other, Shen Wangchuan seems to call the other party "Master," which is quite an exciting relationship!

Master becomes Daoist partner, it's hard to imagine how well Shen Wangchuan eats.

Without thinking, he spoke first:

"What is your name, fellow Daoist? I am Wuyan, the owner of this small secret realm. It is a pleasure to meet you in this secret realm."

When Xie Liuyan opened his eyes, he found himself in a room, covered with a thin blanket.

Turning her head, she saw Shen Wangchuan lying to the side, and felt a little relieved.

His memory was still stuck in the illusion; he had truly spent his entire life with Shen Wangchuan from the first small world.

When it all ended, he broke free from the illusion.

No one knew better than him how fake it all was.

But he willingly succumbed to depravity, just to give them a brand new possibility in the future.

But now that his wish has been fulfilled, it's time for him to go back.

There are people waiting for him in real life, and he can't keep them waiting too long.

Xie Liuyan raised his hand to rub his forehead, and heard what the green-robed cultivator standing not far away was saying.

His identity is special; it's estimated that no one in the cultivation world is unaware of it.

"No need for titles, just call me Fellow Daoist."

"May I ask, fellow Daoist Wuyan, what exactly happened with the snow beast? And why are we here?"

Xie Liuyan's voice was like a gentle stream, telling a story in a soothing way, and listening to it was like a refreshing breeze.

Without omitting details, Wu Yan slowly explained to Xie Liuyan:

“As I just said, I am the master of this little secret realm, and even that snow beast is raised by me.”

Upon hearing this, Xie Liuyan seemed to recall something and pondered for a moment:

"Then the snow lotus we picked must have been taken by someone else?"

To be honest, before they came, they only knew that there was snow lotus grass in the secret realm, but they didn't know that the secret realm actually had an owner.

The master of the secret realm can control everything within it.

In doing so, they had been abrupt with the other party.

Seeing Xie Liuyan frown, Wu Yan quickly explained:

"It's not really mine; it was provided by the deer I raise, and it does indeed have the effects that are rumored to exist."

"But it's not important to me personally."

"Besides, you didn't take it for free back then. Didn't Shen Wangchuan give that guy something of equal value in exchange?"

After hearing this, Xie Liuyan was no longer as bothered as he had been at first.

However, when it came to Shen Wangchuan, his gaze shifted to the other man's brows, and he was somewhat bothered by the fact that he was frowning even in his dreams.

"What happened to him? Why is he lying here? Did he suffer internal injuries?"

Seeing the undisguised worry on the beautiful fellow Daoist's face, Wu Yan was also momentarily conflicted by her three consecutive questions.

There are quite a few questions, so he'll answer them one by one.

At the same time, he sighed inwardly, realizing that he really had no chance.

For a moment, he calmed down and focused on answering Xie Liuyan's questions.

"It's a long story. When I went to look for the snow beast near the rosemary, I found you lying unconscious in the flower bushes. I deduced that you were probably affected by the pollen and had fallen into an illusion."

“Considering the many potential dangers in the secret realm, I have brought you to my residence.”

"Of course, I can also see that you have all been affected by the illusion to some extent. It's just that yours is less severe, caused by excessive depletion of spiritual energy leading to a backlash."

"But he's the one who really bothers me."

At this point, he sighed deeply and continued:

"Unlike you, fellow Daoist, who slowly broke through the secret realm on your own, Shen Wangchuan essentially fought his way out of it. At first, I didn't notice anything unusual about him, until..."

"As soon as I brought him here, he opened his eyes, which were filled with murderous intent and he was almost completely out of his mind."

"It took me a lot of effort to barely suppress Shen Wangchuan. Finally, he turned his head and saw you lying on the bed, and slowly regained his senses."

"And then this is what you see. The person had just lain down and looked like they were drifting off to sleep again."

Xie Liuyan touched Shen Wangchuan's brow, and his still somewhat hazy eyes quickly regained their clarity.

"I understand. Thank you, fellow Daoist, for saving us from this dire situation. We will definitely thank you together when he wakes up."

Having said all that needed to be said, he left silently, closing the door behind him without a sound.

Let them have some alone time for the rest of the time.

After leaving silently, 0526 flew out:

"My Lord God, you are still a little weak. Please lie down and rest for a while."

"Well, I see."

Xie Liuyan lay back down on the bed, glanced at Shen Wangchuan, and then took his hand.

His body had not yet recovered, and he fell into a deep sleep after only a short while.

He didn't notice that Shen Wangchuan, who had been frowning, relaxed his brow when he held his hand, and slept soundly without any dreams.