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Chen Fan picked up some weeds from the ground and threw them at Chu Xuan.

Ye Hao sighed and said, “Ah, if only we had listened to me back then and caught an Enchanting Demon in the 1st Secret Realm, we wouldn’t have so many worries now.”

“After reaching Demon City, who knows when we’ll be able to return to East Sea City?”

Shen Taotao said, “Demon City is one of the two main cities of our Tang Country, and there are bound to be many beauties there. When the time comes… hehehe!”

Chen Fan rolled his eyes: “Get lost!”

Was it really a dream…

Although the dream was chaotic, it was very clear.

Even the gazes of those demons and the terrifying evil intentions they emitted, Chen Fan could sense them clearly!

Dark Abyss…

Dutian Ye Clan.

These things have appeared in his dreams more than once.

However, the dream was a bit exaggerated.

How could there be demons as big as stars?

Ye Hongyan even cut open a star with a single sword…

Moreover, wasn’t Ye Hongyan the Empress of the Demon Race?

Why did the dream mention the Dutian Empress?

So confusing…

It felt like his head was full of paste.

Why did he often dream of becoming a little skeleton?

Why did he end up in such a gloomy and terrifying place, joining forces with demons?

Wait a minute!

It was like a bolt of lightning struck Chen Fan’s head!

Demons?

On the system panel, there is a skill called “Whispering of the Demon King” waiting to be unlocked!

Is it a coincidence?

It’s impossible…

Next time I meet Ye Hongyan, I must ask her clearly.

What did she do when she pointed at my forehead that day at Seven Star Mountain’s Water Cloud Stream!

From that day on, I’ve been having these weird dreams every day, it’s unbearable!

Who the fuck wants to be chased and killed in their dreams every day?

In those dreams, running felt like being trapped in a quagmire and could never run fast enough.

Sometimes, even flying was impossible.

That feeling was terrible!

Ye Hongyan is a poisonous woman…

Not only did she take my Five-colored Divine Stone, but she also makes me have nightmares every day!

Chen Fan rubbed his temples with a headache and looked at Chu Xuan and the others, “Have you heard of the Dark Abyss and Dutian Ye Clan?”

Chu Xuan and the others shook their heads.

Ye Hao said with surprise, “Brother Fan, is this something from your dream? Isn’t it difficult for ordinary people to recall their dreams upon waking up? You still remember the places in your dreams?”

“Shall we search it on Qiandu?”

“Search my ass, is there a network signal here?” Chen Fan shook his head and glanced at his smart bracelet.

It’s already past seven in the morning…

Chen Fan took out another Blood Petal Flower King refined pill, swallowed it, and then stood up.

“Let’s continue on our journey.”

Chen Fan said, “After passing the Flashing Firefly Swamp and traveling more than four hundred miles, we’ll enter the Demon City’s area, which is considered a safe zone.”

“There aren’t as many big trees blocking the way in Flashing Firefly Swamp as there are in the Soul-breaking Mountain Range, and the monster level is much lower, so we can speed up a bit.”

“Still no network signal…”

“Let’s see if there’s a network signal after arriving at Flashing Firefly Swamp.”

“I wonder how Zhen Qing and Uncle Qian are doing.”

Chu Xuan said, “The target of Nightmare Hall is just us few. There’s no need for them to kill Uncle Qian and Zhen Qing, especially since they have Flying Guardian Beasts.”

“Mm.” Chen Fan nodded.

After eating something, the four of them immediately left the cave.

Ye Hao rode the Heavenly Waste Divine Bull, carrying the tied-up Shadow Demon;

Shen Daodao rode the Dragon Blood Mad Lion, carrying a similarly tied-up woman;

Chen Fan, Chu Xuan, along with Snowy and Gangzi, rode the Heavy-armored Beetle King;

Ahead, Blackie and the Desert Wind Falcon scouted the path.

On the right, Little Qing, with the highest level, moved at a leisurely pace.

The three Guardian Beasts sped up, rushing into the Flashing Firefly Swamp like a whirlwind.

Just as they entered the Flashing Firefly Swamp…

From behind a large tree at the edge of the swamp, a cloud of smoke rose and transformed into Yun Canghai’s figure.

Yun Canghai stood with his hands folded, watching Chen Fan and the others in the distance, and smiled faintly.

Afterward, his body turned back into smoke and disappeared without a trace.