He Xi turned her gaze to Lan Hong again and asked with a smile, "Are you planning to help her?"
Lan Hong shook his head.
"I don't plan to help her. This is her own business. It has nothing to do with us."
"Oh, I thought you would help him, then use her to influence Lieyang."
"Heh, we're not that idle. We're here to watch the show. Whether we step in depends entirely on our own mood."
Lin Dong lay back, with Ying Huahuan beside him, letting him rest his head on her lap.
"Heh, you truly are genuine variables. Even if the Big Clock calculated until it smoked, it still wouldn't be able to predict your movements."
"If that so-called Big Clock could predict our movements, we might think a little more highly of it."
Over the following days, Lena and Cheng Yaowen were constantly harassed by nightmares.
Black Wind, one of Morgana's subordinates, was indeed quite interesting. The dreams he wove were absurd, yet they were the most effective at stirring up hatred between the two sides.
With dreams and reality alternating, the two gradually began to confuse one with the other.
In just a few days, Lena and Cheng Yaowen clashed several times. Even Du Kao personally stepping in to reprimand them had no effect.
Lena had even nearly set Du Kao ablaze with a single burst of fire.
"Xiaolun, what do we do? If this keeps up, what if Sister Na gets angry one day and blows up the Giant Gorge?"
"Pah, pah, pah! Xin Ye, what kind of jinx are you spouting? How could something like that possibly happen?"
Liu Chuang hurriedly cut Zhao Xin off. Could he casually say something so terrifying? If the Giant Gorge blew up, would any of them survive?
"Right,