Two weeks later.
"Yes... don't rush. Take it slowly..."
Su Na stood beside Yang Yi, cheering him on and encouraging him through his rehabilitation exercises.
All he had to do was go up and down a few steps, with a handrail to help him.
Yet the exercise left Yang Yi drenched in sweat, his legs weak and trembling. This would have been unimaginable before. Even without legs, he should not have been this helpless.
Still, Yang Yi persisted, because to break out of this illusion, he had to regain his mobility.
A healthy body was essential.
As long as he found something abnormal or contradictory in this world, he would have an opening.
That evil creature had imprisoned him for so long, and he had no idea what condition his body was in back in the real world. But time should flow differently in the illusion and reality, or he should have been dead by now.
As long as the illusion continued, it meant he was not dead yet.
Yang Yi would never give up!
"All right, that's enough for today. Have some water."
Su Na handed him a water bottle with a straw. He took a couple of casual sips, and the two looked into each other's eyes.
So alike!
She was just too alike.
If he had never transmigrated, Su Na would very likely have looked exactly like this.
"Are you really not a Dream Demon in disguise?"
Yang Yi asked the same question again, leaving Su Na utterly speechless.
She had not understood before, but after learning about the Dream Demon's characteristics, she finally understood why Yang Yi kept asking.
He suspected this was a dream, and a Dream Demon was a monster that impersonated other characters in dreams and hunted Dream Entrants who exposed themselves.
Yang