The night was murky, the words clear.
Nuanyu didn't utter a word, yet her speech was clearly imprinted in Shen Yue's mind.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yue immediately counter-questioned—What opportunity?
He didn't voice his question aloud but subconsciously responded telepathically.
Initially deeming it inconceivable, he didn't expect Nuanyu to reply again—You will know soon, I will contact you.
The small boat vanished at the edge of the painting.
Only then did Gao Jie catch up. Following Shen Yue's gaze, she saw only the boundless night, the bright light, intertwined into a dreamlike illumination.
She couldn't see the figures on the distant boat and could only ask Shen Yue, "What happened? What's going on?"
What comforted her slightly was—Shen Yue appeared to be back to normal.
"Just now, Nuanyu used Chanripai to attack me," Shen Yue admitted without hesitation.
Gao Jie was startled, and quickly asked, "Just like when she hypnotized Richard before?"