"Zhou Fan, how did you get out of the Void Rift?" Sitting across from Zhou Fan and watching him eat his noodles, Lin Qianqian finally couldn't help asking.
"It's a long story..."
"If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to. Don't force yourself," Lin Qianqian said.
She didn't know exactly what had happened to Zhou Fan inside the Void Rift.
But he must have paid a heavy price to get out.
People who had just escaped a dangerous situation often suffered some psychological trauma.
Bringing up what they had just been through could easily trigger them.
So if Zhou Fan didn't want to talk, she wouldn't press him.
"It's not that I don't want to talk. I'm just thinking about how to explain it." Zhou Fan took another bite of noodles before recounting his experiences.
The Lingyu Family, Soul-Splitting Spirit Separation, spatial storms, dark space, and so on.
Naturally, he mentioned the Nightmare Lord at the end.
"I never thought the Nightmare Lord would be in dark space too. If it weren't for him, you probably wouldn't have gotten out so easily," Lin Qianqian said.
"That's true. It's just a shame he wouldn't come out with me. I don't know if I'll ever get to see him again." Zhou Fan found that rather regrettable.
Someone as powerful as the Nightmare Lord...
Had actually let himself sink into despair because of his own inner demons.
In Zhou Fan's eyes, that was the behavior of a weakling!
All that talk about creating a beautiful world of illusions because the real world was cruel was pure bullshit.
Only the weak used illusions to escape.
The truly strong should turn the cruel real world into a better one!
When faced with difficulties, they should overcome them. Otherwise, how could they