Zhao Su felt utterly confused now, ever since he had met Shanggu Fu and taken a detour into the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.
Everything left Zhao Su unable to tell what was real and what was an illusion.
Even when Zhao Su looked at Zhang Ying, she felt strangely unfamiliar.
Her figure was still just as voluptuous, and her face was the same, but for some reason, she felt unreal.
"Does that still matter?"
Zhang Ying did not answer Zhao Su's question, instead asking him one of her own.
"It matters a great deal!"
"Perhaps I'm no longer who I used to be. Or perhaps I wasn't myself from the very beginning. I can't explain it either!"
"In that case, forget it. I think I already know the answer!"
"What answer?"
"Have you ever considered that everything we've experienced might be an illusion, and that all of us were created by someone?"
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Ying frowned at Zhao Su's words, unable to understand what he meant.
Zhao Su gathered his thoughts.
Only then did he say, "In other words, we merely live in an illusory space woven by someone else. Everything is being manipulated."
"How is that possible?"
"Nothing is impossible in this world. Every universe, whether it's the Douluo Universe or the Blue Star Universe, was created by someone to pass the time!"
"Have all of you who reached the Origin Realm truly seen through the essence of this world?"
Although Zhang Ying had yet to reach the Origin Realm, she understood how terrifying it was.
The Origin Realm was equivalent to the will of the Heavenly Dao. Those who reached it could see and sense far more than anyone else.
She certainly did not believe Zhao Su's words were mere flights of fancy.
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