Buzz, buzz, buzz...
The world before He Pingsheng crumbled and vanished, little by little!
After a few breaths, everything before him suddenly went black.
When he woke again, he was already in an illusory pinkish-purple space.
He Pingsheng remembered that this was the second dream space of Three Dreams of the Mortal World.
In other words, they had already emerged from the third dream.
"Whew..." He Pingsheng felt neither sorrow nor joy, only a faint regret in his heart.
He regretted that he would never see his daughter Yuqing again.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
Before He Pingsheng had a chance to react, this dream realm collapsed again.
Soon, he arrived at the first level.
Then the first level collapsed too!
Everyone emerged from the dream realm.
Over the vast Dreamweaving Square, the pink, seemingly illusory membrane of formation light slowly closed and vanished.
All the prodigies appeared in the square.
The prodigies opened their eyes one after another, looking at one another...
Whoosh...
The next instant, a streak of light shot out!
It was a female prodigy of the Phoenix Race. She turned into a streak of light and flew toward Wang Dun in the distance. As she flew, a treasured sword wreathed in fiery light unfurled in her hand, and she slashed it straight down at Wang Dun's head.
"You damned dog... you actually dared to scheme against me!"
"Die!"
The woman shouted loudly as she attacked.
She had thought the Human Race's prodigy amounted to little and that killing him with one slash would be just as well, but unfortunately, she had underestimated Wang Dun's abilities.
She failed to kill Wang Dun. Instead, he counterattacked with an effortless wave of his hand and blasted her away.
The woman turned into another streak of light, hurtling up with a boom