"Got it!"
Cheng Shuang was beside herself with joy. Her hands trembled so badly that she could barely hold the Spiritual Substance supplement in her bag, spilling more than half of it onto her face. But the instant even a trace of Spiritual Substance was restored, she raised her hand again toward Kunpeng.
Visible to the naked eye, the speeding sports car seemed to suddenly lose power. Rapidly, it lost speed.
Gone was its previous nimbleness. It let the Mustang overtake it before finally wobbling to a stop by the roadside.
The engine had stalled.
"Mwah, baby, oh~ hugs~"
In the driver's seat, Chen Yu Bo grinned foolishly in total oblivion, immersed in the sudden illusion, drool nearly spilling from his mouth. "Hm? You want hugs too? Then we'll hug together, hug together...
Who's the cutest little kitty in the whole world? Of course it's our A Fu and Sheriff, right?
Mwah~ Mwah~"
Beside him, Ji Jue was not much better off.
The moment he sensed the abnormal Spiritual Substance fluctuations, he had already prepared his defenses. Yet the Blessing from the Heart Pivot and Mirror pulled him into an illusion in an instant.
He could not remember where he was at all.
In the haze, he only heard a crisp laugh like silver bells by his ear.
Bathed in rose-red light, someone held his hand and strolled through a market with him, rode a Ferris wheel, and took in the romantic scenery. They pressed close together, embraced, kissed—so intimate.
But Ji Jue could not see her face.
No matter what, he could not make it out.
That tall figure and dashing smile seemed like Wen Jie's, making him feel at ease; yet those clear, shining eyes resembled his senior's, like distant moonlight that instinctively drew him in, yet remained