Counterattack (Continued)

Upon witnessing this scene, he became completely certain of his thoughts.

"Really..."

I'm already in a dream.

He felt terrified.

The girl in front of him silently dragged him into his dream and appeared before him.

With such methods at play, there is only one possibility left.

She... is Transcendent.

"This is truly an incredible feat. I never imagined that someone of my stature would warrant such personal intervention from someone as esteemed as you."

A bitter smile appeared on his face beneath the black cloth.

Compared to when he first met Lin Qingyan, he is now a completely different person.

He knew there was a huge gap between Transcendent and ordinary people, but he still couldn't accept such powerless and illogical methods.

The key point is that the other party is a girl who looks so young.

Of course, it's also possible that what you're seeing at this moment is just a hallucination in a dream.

But this girl is exactly how that being is facing itself at this moment.

"You shouldn't have provoked Lin Qingyan."

Vier suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at the men and women beside her with great interest.

"So this is what your teammates look like," she said thoughtfully.

The gray-robed man's heart skipped a beat; he knew he was doomed.

He knew that at this moment, the white-haired girl in front of him had learned about several of his teammates through her dream.

For a powerful individual who can Dream Entry and may even be skilled in divination, this information could be fatal.

He forced back his unease and said, "I don't understand. Lin Qingyan is just an ordinary person. Why are you willing to go to such lengths for her?"

Upon hearing this, Vier thought to herself: You think I want to mess with you?

"People can sometimes be deceived by appearances." She slowly walked to the other person's side and said in an icy tone, "Who told you that Lin Qingyan is an ordinary person?"

"What?"

"Some things are more complicated than you think."

After saying that, Vier placed her hand on the other person's forehead and applied a gentle pressure.

"Ah--"

Amidst screams, the dream shattered with a deafening crash.

At that moment, he experienced indescribable despair and helplessness.

My dream no longer belongs to me; everything is out of my control, as if the whole world is in the other person's hands.

The girl brought him an insurmountable sense of despair. In his area of expertise, he felt as if he were facing a mountain, completely powerless to resist it.

In reality.

On the street, several people helped the man who had fallen to the ground and quickly took him to a corner nearby.

"Is there any way to wake him up?" the short man asked nervously.

Shanhe shook his head decisively. "This kind of Dream Entry method cannot be woken up by simple violence in reality. For now, we can only rely on him. You should try to contact the higher-ups and see if they are willing to help us."

"All right."

Just as they were about to do so, the gray-robed man lying in the short man's arms suddenly trembled violently, and at the same time, a hoarse cry came out from his throat.

Blood quickly gushed out from under the black cloth, his head lolled to the side, and he lost consciousness.

The short man reached out to test the water, his face contorted with embarrassment. "Dead."

"So fast?" Another man next to him was startled.

Everyone present fell into an eerie silence.

A hotel a few kilometers away.

"Let's stay here for now."

Ye Qian eventually took Lin Qingyan to a hotel to stay in.

The main thing is to protect the other party. The Personality Cult is more powerful than she thought, and may not be worse than the Insect Blood Society.

As for Lin Qingyan, when she saw the girl in front of her take out her bank card and book a luxury suite costing over a thousand yuan, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything at all.

They actually live in such a high-class place.

She followed them into the room and saw Ye Qian sitting on the bed resting with the door closed. She felt a little reserved.

Well, in my memory, Ye Qian was very ordinary, nothing special, and didn't seem like she came from a wealthy family.

The contrast is really beyond my imagination.

"Ye Qian, you..."

Just as she was about to speak, Ye Qian made a shushing gesture.

Then she pretended to answer a phone call, though the person on the other end was using a voice changer.

"It's resolved, but there's a bit of trouble behind the scenes."

"Is he not someone to mess with?" Ye Qian asked.

"Yes, be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qian yawned, leaned back, and glanced at Lin Qingyan: "The gray-robed man who entered your dream has been killed."

"Ah?"

"Yes, that's it. Don't worry about it anymore." She patted her pocket and said helplessly, "Just pretend nothing happened, stay with me tonight, and then go home in peace."

Saint Via has already started school, but regular schools haven't.

However, the transfer procedures have already been completed through Shi Jing's connections, so there won't be any misunderstanding that Ye Qian is still at the old school but hasn't come.

"Ye Qian, are you really not in danger?"

"Um."

Lin Qingyan is still worried about me.

The two of them felt rather awkward, especially since the girl in front of them had a crush on him. It was strange, really; he hadn't been a particularly outstanding guy in the past. While he was decent-looking, he was just average. What else did he have to offer?

It's a bit unreasonable that she's becoming more and more attached to herself after transforming.

He turned to look at the other person's face and noticed that the girl had also glanced over, then looked away shyly.

The Mystic Thread could sense that the other person was still deeply moved.

"It's over," Ye Qian thought to herself.

What kind of mental preparation did this guy go through?

"I'm going to take a shower first."

Ye Qian glanced at her shyly.

I'm increasingly feeling ashamed that I used to be a boy, but now I'm a girl, and people even know it.

She took off her clothes and went into the bathroom.

After showering, wrapped in a bath towel and drying her long, wet black hair with a towel, she walked out humming a little tune.

Lin Qingyan stared blankly at her small body, especially the snow-white mound on her chest, and remained there for a while before realizing that she had been a little impolite and quickly looked away.

"It looks... quite nice."

I don't know if she was giving herself psychological suggestions, but everything about Ye Qian was still very attractive to her.

Only after the girl changed into a set of underwear and sat on the bed did Lin Qingyan ask softly, "Um... Ye Qian."

"Um?"

Do you... like boys now?

"Puff--"

This question made Ye Qian cough.

After a few seconds of silence, she said speechlessly, "What do you think?"

"Now that I've become a girl, it's only natural that I'd fall in love with a boy, right?" Lin Qingyan bit her lip and whispered.

Peeking over secretly, I saw Ye Qian squinting at me, looking at me with a speechless expression.

"What do you think? How could I possibly like a man? Even a normal person couldn't do that, right?"

"Um."

For some reason, Lin Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

There's one image she really doesn't dare to think about: Ye Qian embracing another man, even like an ordinary girl, in someone else's arms... Thankfully, none of that has happened.

"So, you still prefer girls, right?" Lin Qingyan got up casually, took off her shoes, and prepared to take a shower.

I should still have a chance... she thought to herself.

Ye Qian calmly took a sip of water and said lightly, "I originally thought that becoming a girl would be like this, and no girl would like me, until I met a pervert who actually liked my feet. Especially when I wear white stockings, he wanted to put my toes in his mouth."

"Huh?" Lin Qingyan was stunned.

Looking at Ye Qian, she didn't seem to be joking at all.

"Is... is that so?"

For some reason, she felt jealous and somewhat angry.

His gaze unconsciously glanced at Ye Qian's little feet; she had been wearing black socks before, but now she was barefoot.

It's fair-skinned, tender, and very cute.

However, the thought that someone dared to treat Ye Qian like that made her unhappy.

"I took a shower."

Twenty minutes later, after she finished washing up, she sat on her bed and found Ye Qian lying on the blanket, swinging her legs backward and playing on her phone.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a sense of happiness.

Silently lying down on the bed and pulling the covers over herself, she looked at the girl's serious expression and couldn't help but shrink under the covers, thinking to herself, "This is what I've been waiting for."

I never imagined that one day I would be able to lie down with her.

This is exactly what I've been dreaming of.

And now, with Ye Qian right beside her, although the situation was a bit strange, she actually felt happy.

At Ye Qian's home.

At this moment, Vier put on some Explosion Ring and walked out the door again.

"Now we need to start thinking about dealing with the Personality Cult."

Of course, compared to dealing with the Insect Blood Society, this operation may not need to be as thorough.

As long as the other party doesn't continue to target us, this matter can be over.

But sometimes, once an adversarial relationship is formed, how easy is it to end it?

"I'm just unlucky," she sighed to herself.

In fact, many clandestine organizations do not have strong divination abilities.

Sometimes when someone dies outside, you can't find out who did it.

However, if one has the ability to investigate, then the forces behind them should be taken seriously.