Truly Familiar!

Within the Small Universe, in Source Space.

Threads of mysterious energy wrapped around Luo Feng, whose consciousness had fallen into an illusion.

Like living things, those energy threads slowly flowed, eventually forming a Chaos-colored cocoon.

Crack~

Bang!!!

Suddenly, the cocoon let out a crisp crack, then shattered, turning into a stream of Chaotic Airflow that slowly dispersed.

Within the Chaotic Airflow, Luo Feng's figure gradually emerged, his body wreathed in a faint aura of Chaos.

Huff...

Luo Feng opened his eyes. Deep light flickered within them, as though he had endured the cleansing of endless time and space and seen through the vastness and vicissitudes of the universe.

Yet the next moment, his gaze became clear again, carrying a trace of lingering fear.

Even now, he still felt shaken. Without realizing it, he had fallen into the "real illusion" woven by Yang Wu.

That illusion had been far too real—so real that Luo Feng had not noticed anything at all. Only when his will broke through its limits and reached the Saint realm did he understand everything.

"Don't overthink it. It was only because you didn't guard against me that you unknowingly fell into the illusion I wove."

Yang Wu shook his head. Pulling Luo Feng into an illusion had been the result of several factors working together.

Source Space was Yang Wu's home ground to begin with. He could fully mobilize the power of his 32 billion-light-year Small Universe and control everything within it.

Moreover, his will had already reached the Saint-limit, and he had cultivated Surprising Calamity. On top of that, Luo Feng trusted him deeply and had not been particularly wary of him.

Only with those three factors combined had he successfully drawn Luo Feng into the illusion without him noticing in the slightest.

"Luo Feng, the