Wang Qi Had Already Given Up Treatment

"So after I came here to you, this was how you treated me?"

Wang Qi stared at Chen Feng before him, his face full of disbelief.

"This is for your own good." Chen Feng calmly flipped through a book on his lap. He even picked up a red nai fruit from the tea table beside him and leisurely took a bite.

Wang Qi had not expected that the moment he sought refuge here, Chen Feng would cast some bizarre Illusion Technique and trap him inside this room.

Wang Qi nearly jumped up. "You bastard... get me out of here!"

"This is for your own good!"

Wang Qi let out a deep sigh, then walked up to Chen Feng and struck with his palm.

Chen Feng raised an arm to block Wang Qi's palm. "What are you doing?"

"You keep saying 'this is for your own good' like a machine, so I wanted to see whether the you standing in front of me was an Illusion Technique too." Wang Qi carefully examined the furnishings around him.

The fruit on the table really was diminishing. The book Chen Feng was reading contained things Wang Qi had never read before, and its contents did not seem fabricated either. He could even hear the faint sound of waves outside, along with people coming and going. He split off a portion of his attention and listened for a long while, only to find not a single repeated segment.

In other words, everything in this environment was real.

Yet Wang Qi knew that he had fallen under an Illusion Technique, and an especially sophisticated one at that.

The reason was simple. He could not leave this reception room at all.

Whether he went through the door or the window, he would invariably return here. Returning to