Joey slashed out, tearing up the clouded leopard, tearing up the line of defense, tearing up the corpse chief, the devil, everything!
The illusion was broken by Joey, and everything around him disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.
Joey put away his broken knife, and looked at the white around him in a daze.
"Joey... Joey..." A faint voice came from a distance, it was so small that it was almost inaudible if you didn't listen carefully.
Joey was shocked. This voice... Wasn't it Ya'er's voice?
Ya'er...Joey remembered the blow that Ya'er blocked the copper corpse just now, and the kiss just now.
These are all Ya'er's, or Hu'er's...
Joey followed the sound to find it. The sound was getting louder and louder, and the surrounding white seemed to be gradually fading away.