At the center of the Dreamscape, Chen Yu shuddered violently.
Though he was already inside the Dreamscape, he had been trembling with cold ever since a moment ago.
It felt a lot like Little Fairy stabbing him in the back, but this cycle had not even begun. He had not started stirring up trouble yet, and Little Fairy had already appeared?
Were they all jumping in with the answers now?
As Chen Yu pondered what was going on, Yan Ye was already feeling his forehead and taking his pulse. The entire sequence flowed smoothly, making it clear that she was also skilled in Ksitigarbha Medicine.
Seeing Yan Ye's grim expression, Chen Yu asked in confusion, "Yan Ye, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't talk. You might be sick," Yan Ye replied seriously.
"No. I'm a doctor. I know my own body well, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with it."
"A healer cannot heal himself."
"I said there's nothing wrong! Besides, getting sick in the Dreamscape would be kind of terrifying."
"That's exactly what I'm worried about." Yan Ye sighed. "I've always suspected that you used some Mystic Objects, trading something for power. President Chen, tell me honestly. How many more years do you have left to live?"
"At least twenty to fifty years."
"That's good, then. In any case, don't touch Mystic Objects, don't believe strange Evil Gods, and especially don't trust random scam messages. You can't have anything happen to you, understand?"
Looking at the solemn Yan Ye, Chen Yu asked doubtfully, "Yan Ye, why are you suddenly so nervous?"
"It's nothing. I just suddenly realized that Heaven Origin can't do without you. You're the company's leading figure. Nothing can happen to you!"
"...You should worry about whether something's wrong with you first. By the way, how has the Dreamscape