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"Then, could this mirror be used to take effect within Morpheus's dream?"
Cao Xing's eyes flickered, and he wanted to give it a try.
But he quickly shook his head again.
After all, that was the dream of an Ancient Dragon, an existence that even a True God had to fear.
His strength was still far from sufficient.
Bing Lan also said, "If you want to head to the center of the West Continent now, I advise you to abandon that thought for the time being."
She did not give her name or explain why. She simply said that one sentence and hung up. I frowned and thought for a while before remembering that the voice belonged to that proud, aloof, and extraordinary eldest girl.
No matter what happened then, the first thing he would do—or the first thing he wanted to do—was have a genuine contest with Shang Rang's true happiness.
A cool sensation spread throughout Maple Leaf's body. He looked at Gu Yu in disbelief, because he was all too familiar with this feeling. In the game, after Gu Yu had injected a strange energy into his body, the injury to his right eye had healed several times faster.
"At least we can see some things here now. It's better than before." Gu Yanyi said. That place just now had been pitch-black, and it had made him very uncomfortable.
The dilapidated city gates revealed the castle's long and ancient history. Within such a forest, what dangers awaited them in such a strange castle?
Flowing Fire had long been mentally prepared. He slowed down and waited for the Vermilion Bird to travel alongside him. In the blink of an eye, the Vermilion Bird was flying side by side with Flowing Fire, like a breeze passing through dense