Hearing him say that, Yu An frowned subtly.
'He can't just be spouting nonsense,' she thought. 'Feng Xuan entered with me, so will I meet him in the next Illusion Realm?'
With a sense of unease, Yu An discovered her surroundings had changed. A green lawn had reappeared beneath her feet.
But unlike last time, the green underfoot didn't seem to be grass, but moss.
It was slippery, and Yu An quickly steadied herself.
Since she hadn't been immediately pulled into the next Illusion Realm, she crouched down and rolled a bit of the moss between her fingers.
'Hmm, a familiar scent. I feel like I've smelled this somewhere before.'
Yu An was sure she had smelled it recently, but for the life of her, she couldn't remember where.
As her thoughts churned, the surrounding scenery began to shift. In the next moment, Yu An found herself standing before a quaint, traditional residence.
