Although Cheng Shi had thought things through perfectly, reality refused to cooperate. The longer the Dragon King's gaze lingered on the mirror, the more the mirror seemed to recover. Slowly, a Nightmare Shadow identical in appearance to the Dragon King stepped out of the black mist within it.
This Li Jingming's gaze was clearly colder and more vicious than that of the original. He swept his eyes around, deliberately avoiding Cheng Shi's gaze, then turned toward the Li Jingming standing within arm's reach and said:
"Still want to go there? If you do, come in. I'll take you there.
"His memories are buried there, unique to Him. You... don't you want to remember these memories?"
The Clowns frowned at this, while Li Jingming ignored it completely. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he said to everyone:
"The memories it's talking about are the greatest secret hidden in this mirror. Cheng Shi, it's your turn.
"I doubt the item blocking the gods' perception has no time limit either. Hurry up, or the current Clowns won't be able to bear the risk of exposure."
That hit the nail on the head. Cheng Shi pursed his lips, unable to refuse.
So he smiled at everyone and stood before My Nightmare, Your Dream, pretending not to care in the slightest. The next moment, black mist swirled across the mirror and gradually solidified into an identical Cheng Shi.
The Nightmare Shadow Cheng Shi merely cast an impatient glance at everyone outside the mirror before lying straight down on the ground and crossing his legs.
"Look, look, look. What the hell are you looking at? The world's about to end. What's the use of looking at me?
"Just lie down and wait for death. At least it'll save you some effort."
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Everyone