The illusion dissolved, and Qian Fan and the other four were sucked out of it.
Apart from Qian Fan...
The Tiger King looked utterly bewildered. Ouyang Tianxin closed his eyes and silently muttered, It's over, it's over. This world has no room left for a normal person like me. They're all fucking lun@¥$&.
Tang San and Chen Sixue had already given up thinking. With Brother Fan around, why the hell should they think? All they had to do was lie back and let him handle it.
Qian Fan smiled and clapped his hands.
"Look, we've made it out of the Misty Forest."
Everyone looked around. Sure enough, they had left the Misty Forest. An open grassland stretched before them, bathed in bright sunshine, a gentle breeze brushing their faces.
"Wh... what's going on? We really got out?" The Tiger King was still a little dazed.
Qian Fan smiled mysteriously and pointed at his head. "Use this. Sometimes, the answer is right in front of us."
Tang San and Chen Sixue exchanged a glance, inwardly marveling at how incredible Brother Fan was.
Ouyang Tianxin slowly recovered his senses as well. "All right, that's our young master for you. But where do we go next?"
Qian Fan looked into the distance. "Since we've left the Misty Forest, we'll head toward the sun, to the Tiger Plain."
After transforming into his robot form, the Tiger King greedily breathed in the fresh air, as though he wanted to draw every last trace of oxygen into his lungs.
He threw back his head and let out a long howl, his voice brimming with yearning for freedom and joy.
"So this is the taste of freedom!" the Tiger King murmured, excitement gleaming in his eyes.
It had been far too long since he had felt so