Hao Ren had been searching for a door that could safely lead from the real world to the Dream Plane—one that required no troublesome conversion equipment, spared him from conducting shallow explorations of that mysterious world under time constraints, and, most importantly, carried no risk of damaging the Wall of Reality and causing the Dream Plane to flood into the real world. He was looking for a rift that had already existed before he began searching and had already been safely opened once. Only such a rift could be considered reliable. And now, he felt that what he was looking for was right in front of him.
If the angry spirit, like the other nonhuman beings, had invaded the real world from the Dream Plane, then the pale-purple crack before him should be the passage through which that creature had entered Earth.
The passages used by the other nonhuman beings to cross into Earth had all vanished with the passage of time. Who would have thought that the passage once used by the angry spirit had actually remained intact?
Of course, he still could not be one hundred percent certain that this thing was a stable rift leading to the Dream Plane, but at least the possibility was quite high.
Becky also realized what was going on. She immediately cheered, then began running in circles, enthusiastically hugging everyone at the scene, shaking their hands, and bidding them friendly farewells. The money-grubbing mercenary's mind was now filled with thoughts of her manor, her noble title, and her gold and jewels—those treasures were waiting in her hometown in the Dream Plane for her to enjoy, and all she needed was a door that could safely take her home!
Then she hopped excitedly onto the circular platform and leaped toward the glowing membrane—only