"...Mm."
Hai Na slowly opened her eyes and instinctively tensed every muscle in her body.
She looked around, feeling momentarily lost. It was as if a long time had passed in her dream, and upon suddenly returning to reality, she had even forgotten for a moment what she had been doing before falling asleep.
"Yo."
Iver leaned over and greeted her enthusiastically. "Looks like everything went smoothly. For the interview, how are you feeling right now?"
"I... Cough..."
Hai Na had just wanted to speak when she choked and coughed from exerting herself too much.
The next moment, a dense aura of slaughter spilled out along with her cough. Her pupils were completely enveloped in silver-white light.
Hai Na gasped for breath repeatedly, instinctively grabbing the clothes over her chest. It was like entering a highland from somewhere with a higher oxygen concentration—her cheeks immediately flushed red, and her heart began pumping violently.
"Don't disturb her yet."
Sherlock reached out and pulled the curious, craning Iver back. "Advancing to the Fourth Level is quite troublesome."
Hai Na no longer had the energy to pay attention to Iver.
At that moment, her soul, strengthened and returned to the Material Realm, was filled with the power she had gained from the Dream Realm. Just as a full cup overflowed,
the instant she awoke and her consciousness returned to the Material Realm, her soul finally poured those powers into her body.
A steady stream of Path Power surged from Hai Na's soul, visibly strengthening her body.
The muscles and bones throughout her body greedily absorbed the silver-white essence of power. Her entire presence continued to rise at a visible rate. An invisible silver-white aura wrapped around her like a gentle eggshell.
Visible white ripples echoed through the air—signs that she had completed her