"Is this... Genjutsu?"
"I never thought I'd actually fall under Genjutsu." Su Mei could hardly hide the shock in her eyes.
It was the first time she had fallen under Genjutsu in this state.
"Talk. Where is your real body hiding? Where is the Blood Society's headquarters?" Zhou Fan stepped in front of her and asked coldly.
"Hmph. Do you really think I'd tell you?" Su Mei snorted.
He wanted her to tell the truth after just a couple of questions?
Dream on!
"You don't have to talk, but I have plenty of ways to make you." Zhou Fan drew a knife and plunged it into Su Mei's body without hesitation.
A surge of excruciating pain made her pupils tremble, and she nearly cried out.
But she clenched her teeth and forced the sound back down.
"This is just Genjutsu. Everything that happens here is fake. Whatever you do, it's useless."
Though the pain felt real, she knew full well this was Genjutsu.
Since it was Genjutsu, everything was fake!
"This may be Genjutsu, but mine is a little different. Time, space, and mass here are all under my control."
"All the pain you feel here is just like pain in the real world. It will all carry over into reality."
"And you're a psychic type. Your Psychic Power is stronger than other people's, but that also means you suffer more than they do if your mind is injured," Zhou Fan said.
Su Mei's expression shifted slightly.
Because what Zhou Fan had said was true.
Psychic types had stronger Psychic Power than ordinary people, so they were less susceptible to Genjutsu and even less susceptible to mental damage.
But by the same token, once they suffered mental damage, they would endure more pain than ordinary people!
"Hmph. Don't underestimate me.