"Zhou Heng, we meet again! But what you see is merely a projection of a sliver of my power."
"Allow me to introduce myself. My Divine Truth class is 'The Dream Clown Who Mocks,' and my main skill set slays living beings through dreams."
Zhou Heng watched the strange space continually form as a light, teasing voice rang in his ears. As the voice fell silent, a handsome young man wearing a starry conical hat and evening dress appeared before Zhou Heng and bowed like a gentleman.
Zhou Heng did not respond. He merely watched the gentleman who called himself "The Dream Clown Who Mocks" calmly.
Seeing that Zhou Heng did not answer, the gentleman who called himself "The Dream Clown Who Mocks" was not angered. Instead, he straightened and smiled lightly while pinching the space with his long, slender hands and pulling it up toward both sides. Countless green substances then fell like jade beads onto a jade platter, striking the empty space beneath his feet with a crackling clatter.
"Then let us get to the point. The first dream: the dream of friends and family Annihilation. Zhou Heng, you may have a decent talent and fate, but a living being's will and soul do not change along with such things. Can you overcome the barrier of your own heart?" As the gentleman who called himself "The Dream Clown Who Mocks" spoke, his handsome face suddenly twisted into a savage expression. Then he faded into the space and disappeared.
The green substances that the gentleman who called himself "The Dream Clown Who Mocks" had scattered over the ground continually twisted and took shape, forming people "Zhou Heng" knew. There was "Qi Sinian," the grandmother from the Orphanage, his classmates from his three years of high school, his teachers for