"It should be!"
Han Yue nodded dazedly. That dream had felt too real, and she had yet to fully recover from it.
"Then I want to try too, to see what a dream within a dream feels like!" Zi Yan looked eager to give it a try.
"It's your own flute. We don't know how to play it, so how are you supposed to try?"
Hearing Zi Yan's words, Liu Qing laughed.
"That's right. How am I supposed to trap myself in an illusion?" Zi Yan came to her senses and gave up on the idea.
Next, Han Yue displayed her treasure.
Han Yue had mastered the marvelous Spirit Control Technique, allowing her to easily control trees and plants, make them attack, and even move them or arrange them into formations.
Han Yue had mastered the Spirit Control Technique and uncovered her formidable abilities. Her Spirit Control Technique grew ever stronger, and the objects she could control became increasingly larger.
Han Yue decided to test her abilities. She walked up to a large tree and tried to make it move. Reaching out toward it, Han Yue closed her eyes and began to take hold of its energy. Soon, the trunk began to tremble slightly before suddenly leaning in her direction. Han Yue used the Spirit Control Technique to suspend it in midair, then made it move.
Under Han Yue's control, the tree's branches and leaves continuously spun through the air, forming a large circular formation. As mysterious energy surged, the tree suddenly launched an attack under Han Yue's command. Its branches twisted and transformed into sharp weapons. At that moment, a Wood Elf leaped out from behind her, pointed at her, and shouted.
"Han Yue, you can't use the Spirit Control Technique whenever you please. It will harm the other