The Past Life 11

The Ninth Emperor frowned; a cold light flashed in her eyes. "Initially, I also did not notice that this is an illusion. Until just now, when I almost fell into the lava. But I want to leave this place. Logically, if you can not fly in the air, I cannot climb up, either. Yet, in the end, I could still do it..."

"As for..."

She glanced at the bodies on the ground. Those were the same people who had just gone forward together, and now they were all dead.

However, there were no signs of injury or burn on their body, yet each of these people's eyes was wide open, obviously scared to death.

"The reason these people didn't survive is that fear dominated them. They were scared to death. This is the ability of the illusionary realm. I just don't know who has actually set this up."

Hard and fast, playing everyone in the palm of their hands.

The Ninth Emperor did not expect that when she told Nan Changfeng to jump, the young man would really do so.