The Calamity's Invasion (18)
What was going on now?
Fu Qian had never intended to enter a god's nightmare. His actions just now had naturally been a casual test of the spokesperson's limits.
The reason he had time for that was that he was waiting for the next person to invite him into their dream.
A man had to keep his word. He'd said he would look for other ways in once he got out.
Fortunately, the next invitation didn't keep him waiting long.
Just as the spokesperson admitted he couldn't investigate what was happening in the new dream, Fu Qian sensed a fresh fluctuation.
And when he answered it, he did indeed arrive somewhere new. The problem was—
Frowning slightly, Fu Qian looked at the satin-smooth figure on the bed before him and fell into thought at the sight of this familiar scene.
Will you people ever quit? Is this really all you think I do every day?
The bed was far more luxurious than the one in Taylor's dream, but there was no doubt that another shapely figure lay upon it.
She was asleep, lying facedown, and just as naked.
And this wasn't even the first time he'd seen her.
Only the left side of her face was visible, but with that flowing blond hair, who else could it be but Veil, the sister-seeker?
Could the seduction attempt from back then have been ignored by him, leaving an obsession unresolved?
Surely she wasn't that bored?
Shaking his head, Fu Qian looked around instead.
The classical, luxurious decor wasn't unfamiliar either.
If he remembered correctly, this was Veil's home in Bailuoke, the town without Supernatural Power.
It was clearly more spacious than the place he'd stayed, and it should be Veil's bedroom.
More than five seconds had passed since