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Su Wenyue felt as if she had fallen into a demonic trap, overwhelmed and consumed by a raging hatred, when suddenly a sharp pain transmitted through her body. It was acute pain! Different from the kind of illusory discomfort fabricated by dreams, this was real anguish, originating from the most genuine perception, an undeniable and faithful response from her body.
Su Wenyue seemed to slightly awaken from her dream, only to fall into confusion, not knowing whether it was day or night, or what was real or fake. Then, a voice entered her mind, one that seemed very familiar and instinctively trustworthy.