"Hey, hey, Old Wen, get up!"
Early in the morning, Wenren Sheng was catching up on sleep when Little Illusion yanked him awake by the hair.
"You're not allowed to play with my hair anymore. This is pure, natural, original immortal hair—it can't keep falling out." Wenren Sheng opened his eyes and quickly covered his scalp.
"Tch, if it falls out, can't you just grow it back with a Mysterious Regeneration Art?" Little Illusion said carelessly.
"Can regrown hair compare to natural hair?" Wenren Sheng snapped.
"Fine, I won't pull it. Little Zhang just told me about a fun place. Hurry up and take me there." Little Illusion urged him.
"What fun place? And who's Little Zhang?"
"Little Zhang is Old Ai. Didn't it regress? I'm so jealous of it. If it doesn't want to work hard anymore, it can turn back into a child. No one will call it unmotivated, and no one will make it go to school again." As Little Illusion spoke, drool slipped from the corner of her mouth.
"What kind of jealousy makes you drool?" Wenren Sheng could understand jealousy, but not craving food.
"Oh, whenever I think of it, I think of takoyaki, grilled squid, fried octopus..." Little Illusion hurriedly wiped away her drool.
"Stop talking. Let me see this place."
"Okay." With a wave of Little Illusion's tiny hand, a scene of a sea of mist appeared before him.
"Isn't this the Mist Zone in the Pacific Ocean? What's fun about it? Stop bothering me, I need more sleep." After looking at it, Wenren Sheng closed his eyes again.
"You haven't finished watching." Little Illusion forcibly pried open Wenren Sheng's eyelids.
Then Wenren Sheng saw the mist gradually disperse, revealing a cluster of islands.
A fierce battle was underway on the islands. Sword