The illusion began to collapse, and the blinding light made Ning Fan unable to open his eyes.
The dizziness in his head grew heavier and heavier. Ning Fan frowned and couldn't help but raise his hands in front of him to block the white light.
Time passed bit by bit. Lying on the bed, Ning Fan was drenched in sweat and finally opened his eyes with a sharp scream.
Utterly drained, Ning Fan lay feebly on the bed. In his palm, the Nine Souls Jade had already dimmed.
"Damn it, I nearly got trapped!"
Ning Fan cursed instinctively. If he hadn't managed to escape from that illusion, he might have been stuck there forever, becoming a vegetative state in the real world.
He had never encountered such a situation while absorbing the energy from the Nine Souls Jade before. However, this time was different, surprising Ning Fan greatly—it was the first time, and he wasn't sure if it would be the last.
