1157 Conclusion
Wang Chang looked at the woman before him. She was exactly as he always dreamt - beautiful, quiet, peaceful, naturally noble, and a slight aura of indifference. She did not see him as she was too busy mixing medicine, probably for an upcoming patient. He looked at her longingly for a few seconds before making his presence known.
"You scared me." She was calm despite saying these words. No, she was too calm for someone. "Why are you standing here like a buffoon? Come help me." For the first time in his life, Wang Chang did not listen to her. Instead, he walked next to her and started caressing her face.
"Is something wrong?" Mao Yue asked, stopping her actions to look him in the eyes.
"No."
"Then, why are you acting so strange?"
"I just miss you."
"Although it's only been less than ten minutes since we saw each other, I miss you too," she replied as she touched his hands on her face. "However, we have work to do - lives to save. So, let's leave the affection for when the clinic is closed."
Wang Chang chuckled, "That is something she would say."
"Pardon me?"
"You look so perfect, even indistinguishable. From her face, aura, mannerisms, and state of mind - you are a perfect replica."
"Now, you're worrying me," Mao Yue claimed. "Are you sure nothing happened? Are you sick? No, you're a cultivator, so that should not be the issue. Please, talk to me."
"What a wonderful illusion."
"Chang'er." It was Mao Yue's turn to caress his face. "No matter what happens, our family can deal with it."
"It's a shame that this place could not remove the pain I felt when I lost her," Wang Chang shook his head.
"Think about Tian'er," Mao Yue swiftly said. "Don't do anything to break our family apart - especially after going through all this trouble to reunite. Stay here with me, and everything will be fine."
Wang Chang took one last look at her before the illusion began to fall apart. He opened his eyes to find himself in quite a predicament. Yang Chen attacked him with a terrifying white flame, and half his body was already destroyed. Adding on the previous injuries from the fire beam, he was in pretty bad shape.
However, he was not too worried. According to an already established technique, his body would instinctively use a little bit of nothingness power once he's in danger, entering the Intangibility State. That's why Yang Chen was yelling and trying his best but could not destroy the remaining half of his flesh.
'I can sense a Dao Will inside my body and soul - he must have a Dao Will artifact,' Wang Chang thought as he assessed the situation. 'However, his application is less than subpar by the standard in the Dream World.' He immediately used his Will Manifestation to remove the Dao Will before regenerating the missing part.
Yang Chen stopped his pointless attack, looking at his enemy with gritted teeth. He was close to defeating this bastard a second time, but things didn't go as planned.
'His Dao Heart should be flawed, so why didn't the illusion last longer? It should not have been this quick even if he had prepared and practiced beforehand.' He thought he had overestimated his opponent but only did the opposite.
Yang Chen exhaled deeply before saying, "How about we end this fight as a tie? We don't have much deep animosities, just competition. How about we make peace?"
"Don't say such a stupid thing again," Wang Chang sneered. "Only one of us will walk out of this sealed space."
'Damn this idiot. I'm already making such great concessions.' Yang Chen was annoyed; he didn't like dealing with these hot-headed individuals who only think with their fists.
Yang Chen swiftly stood up, ignoring how much blood he was coughing or how many liters of the thing he had already lost. He was trying his best to recuperate with plenty of wood and water energy, but the Willpower inside his body was not permitting such a thing. freewёbnoνel.com
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