I Already Know How Tonight Ends

Lightheaded, dizzy, disoriented—this was how Nan Feng felt right now.

But none of those messy negative conditions affected the slash Nan Feng swung in the slightest.

Sikong Boxue was one level lower than Nan Feng, so the hypnosis was already greatly weakened.

On top of that, Soyana had tried to plant an Inner Demon in Nan Feng during the day. Not only had she failed, but she had also made Nan Feng's mind even clearer.

And Nan Feng was wearing a Tactical Headset...

All those factors combined had reduced the hypnosis to almost nothing.

Nan Feng barely paused. Under Sikong Boxue's terrified gaze, he slashed him open from chest to abdomen!

"Ugh, ahhh!!"

Sikong Boxue let out a heart-wrenching scream.

That scream also wiped away all the chaotic scenes before Nan Feng's eyes, restoring the clear reality before him.

"What a pity." Nan Feng was slightly regretful. That slash had failed to hit a joint; otherwise, he might have been able to dismember Sikong Boxue outright.

Even so, that slash had scared the frail Sikong Boxue out of his wits.

He kept fiddling with the pocket watch in his hand, sweat beading on his forehead as panic visibly filled his face.

"Your pocket watch doesn't seem as powerful as it used to be?"

Nan Feng glanced at the pocket watch in Sikong Boxue's hand and realized something. He nearly laughed. "Huh? Your pocket watch is a replica too? Makes sense. I killed you once before, and your Destined Divine Weapon was gone back then."

"Even without my Destined Divine Weapon, I can still beat you!"

A flash of anger crossed Sikong Boxue's face as the magic power within him surged wildly into the pocket watch.

Behind Nan Feng, Catherine broke free of her restraints and charged at him again.

But