Scrape the Eyes and Look at the Black Shadow; a Casual Circuit Was Enough

To be honest, Qin Yang really could not think of any way to make Xun Mu die completely in one go. He wanted to teach him a profound lesson, make him start doubting his entire life the moment he heard the name Qin Yang, and forever keep three hundred miles away. Wherever Qin Yang went, Xun Mu would remain a hundred thousand miles away, never daring to approach.

That way, Xun Mu would be completely gone from his world. If he could not be utterly killed, Qin Yang could barely pinch his nose and endure it.

Killing him once would definitely not accomplish much, so Qin Yang thought about why Xun Mu had insisted on coming here and finding the entrance to the Incense Realm with such tireless persistence.

The first time, he had pretended to be Zhang Zhengyi and tricked him into helping. Now he had come again.

There had to be something in that so-called Incense Realm that Xun Mu absolutely had to obtain, something perhaps tied to his life or his future.

Qin Yang did not believe Xun Mu had gone through so much trouble merely to recover an ordinary keepsake that held special meaning to him.

For an enemy who could not be killed and was not afraid of death, having his fatal little braid seized by someone should hurt worse than death, right? But what exactly did he want? No one knew.

To pry information from someone unafraid of death, he could only make the man reveal it himself.

Therefore, Qin Yang had used the Great Dream True Scripture together with the Dream Entering Art to construct a dream, allowing that bastard Xun Mu to awaken directly within it, making him believe he had simply revived normally.

Within his own dream, things he believed would