Lu Xin and Gecko fell silent at once.
Lu Xin felt that Chen Jing might have already come up with an idea.
Gecko could tell that if he said anything more, his shoes would probably end up another size smaller...
"Professor Bai once said that, when fighting pollution, reason is our only advantage."
Chen Jing reached up and smoothed her short hair, then spoke in an even voice: "To create such a perfect illusion, the culprit must either be a fantasy-type ability user like Drunkard, or a Dreamweaver-type ability user. But what we encountered can't be Dreamweaver-type, because our consciousness and cognition haven't become blurred. Even while we were awake, we didn't see any flaws."
Lu Xin nodded. He could understand what Chen Jing meant.
If they were under the influence of a Dreamweaver-type ability user, then once their consciousness began to awaken and they realized they were in a dream, everything around them would begin to show blurry boundaries. The more clear-headed they became, the more clearly they would see those boundaries.
"And if what we encountered is a fantasy-type ability user like Drunkard..."
Chen Jing looked up at the surroundings, then gently shook her head. "Even Drunkard would have a hard time creating an illusion this large and realistic. After all, fantasy-types only distort the five senses. If Drunkard wanted to create an illusion like this, she would have to weave every detail of the world herself. Any place that defied common sense would expose an obvious flaw..."
"So fantasy-types can usually only make one or two especially familiar small scenes seem real."
"That's also why Drunkard usually makes her spaces look like comic books..."
"..."
After a slight pause, she continued slowly, "Drunkard cooperated with us on some very detailed tests, so I have most of the