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In the midst of the Black-Grey Water Flow, Lin Han struggled to stand, feeling as though an unseen hand was trying to pull him down into the depths. The warning sounds echoed around him, and he could sense his mind growing hazy. Voices and thoughts surged within him, only to be suppressed time and again.
"Think of a way, find a way to break this situation!" Lin Han murmured to himself, his eyes reflecting a hint of hesitation. He looked up at the Black Gray Magic Circle above him, a chill creeping into his gaze.
In an instant, a wild thought flashed through Lin Han's mind. He fixed his gaze on the incomprehensible Black Gray pattern of the magic circle. The Zao Hua Yan could still be utilized in this mental realm; at that moment, his insight and heightened perception surged within him like a flood.
Wasn't Gui Mu supposed to be invisible? Well then, let's see what you can do to me!
Lin Han let out a cold laugh, acutely aware that blood was beginning to seep from his eyes, nostrils, and ears.
In the Dragon God Domain room, several team members watched in shock as this sudden turn of events unfolded before their eyes.
"Lin Brother!" Chen Huan'er exclaimed, rushing to Lin Han's side and using a nearby towel to wipe away the blood that was now flowing from him uncontrollably. But at that moment, blood was seeping from all seven orifices of Lin Han's face, and it wouldn't stop!
"What should we do? Little Boss, you must have some backup plan for coming here, right?" Chen Huan'er quickly glanced at Zhang Xianyue.
"The backup plan is not meant for this moment," Zhang Xianyue sighed, her gaze on Lin Han filled with both concern and hope.
"What happened to Lin Han?" voices from outside called out as Qin Luoxi and others hurried over. They had left him in good condition; why had everything suddenly changed?
At this moment, Lin Han remained unconscious but was furrowing his brow in immense pain.
Within that bizarre mental realm, he continued to fixate on the indistinct black disc hovering in the Sky Dome above.
Lin Han's thoughts were straightforward; he had learned from You Huang about certain peculiarities regarding himself and had guessed at Gui Mu's desire for his heightened perception. Thus, he boldly decided to take a gamble—betting that this strange entity would not let him die at this moment!
His mind had become twisted, as if countless hands were tugging at the nerves of his brain, pulling and swaying in all directions.
Suddenly, within the mental realm known as the Sky Dome, the enormous Black Gray Magic Circle began to dissipate. Around Lin Han, the Heishui slowly faded away.
Inside the Star Dragon Divine Domain, members of the Dragon Tooth Squad were still frantically trying to wipe away the blood that continuously oozed from his head.
Then, they saw Lin Han gasp for breath, his eyes, smeared with blood, slowly opening.
"Lin Han!"
"Captain!"
The people around him instantly erupted in joyful laughter.
"Ah, I'm fine. It seems I’ve understood a few other things," Lin Han chuckled lightly, wiping away the blood from his eyes. These actions had become second nature to him at this point.
Just moments ago, he had suddenly realized something: the so-called Qingming Ghost Mother absolutely did not want him to die in front of her!
"Thank goodness, thank goodness." A look of relief finally appeared on Xue Wushuang's face.
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