C30 (2/2)

Chen Feng stretched out both of his hands and pointed to the surroundings, causing a ripple in the air, as though he was underwater. However, Chen Feng knew that this was not water, and suddenly thought of something, causing Chen Feng to wake up: ”Could it be that everything around me is an illusion, and this is all just an illusion? It is said that Nightmare Illusory Demons are good at creating dreams, allowing the Martial Cultivator to sink into his dreams. Then, they will slowly lose themselves in his dreams, and finally fall into his dreams. ”

Nightmare demon, although it wouldn't directly attack, they would slowly torture and destroy a person's conviction, causing the Martial Cultivator who had sunk into the dreamland to slowly walk into their dreams. They would lose themselves in the dream, sink into depravity, and finally perish, their methods were formless and terrifying.

”But how on earth are we going to get out?” Chen Feng asked himself in his heart as he looked at his surroundings.

Suddenly, a grey shadow floated over in the sky, all the familiar faces, and all the familiar figures. Chen Feng frowned as he looked at his surroundings, and the surrounding images became more and more real.

The scene changed as it was a scene of endless slaughter. Chen Feng looked at the people around him falling one by one, and his heart felt as though it was being sliced by a knife. A dense wave of grief spread inside his heart, and his entire body's aura became increasingly cold.

”How could this be? This is not real.” Chen Feng held his head and roared, his eyes almost splitting apart, his five fingers formed claws and fiercely attacked the scene in front of him, the sharp Sword Qi shot out from his fingers, but he could not tear apart the image.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar woman's face appeared in front of Chen Feng, and said with a tremble: ”Feng Er, are you Feng Er?”

”Who are you?”

Chen Feng was startled. This woman had a noble aura, with just a glance, she was not a simple person. He asked himself in his heart: ”Could she be related to me in some way? I've never seen her, but how does she know my name? ”

”I'm your mother. You'll see me when the time comes.” The woman spoke again, her voice full of helplessness.

Chen Feng's heart trembled violently, the woman's words had deeply provoked him. From the moment he could remember, Chen Feng had never seen his own mother before.

However, Chen Feng's heart told him that all of this might be true.