Is everything a dream?

Are they all false and non-existent?

Yang Tian was stunned for a few seconds, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Is the white light world fake?

Is Huainan Kingdom fake?

Is Chi Yanguo fake?

Are all my experiences over such a long period of time fake?

No way! And even if these are all fake...is Mayfair also fake?

Impossible! Her innocence, her kindness, her delicateness and cuteness, everything about her is still imprinted in my mind! How could she be fake! Yang Tian shook his head vigorously, then looked at the old man and said seriously

: "Old man, it's impossible! I did spend a long time in the white light world, and I also met a lovely girl named Fei'er, and I did many, many things with her.

She is a woman named...uh..." At this point, his eyes suddenly seemed to be flashed by a flashlight, and his mind suddenly went blank.

After a brief blank period, he came back to his senses and wanted to continue talking, but he couldn't remember what the noun he wanted to say was.

"Hey... wait... what's the name of that country?"

Yang Tian said to himself.

When the old man heard this, he looked like he was watching a show, smiled, and said: "The memory of things encountered in dreams will be quickly dissipated.

It’s normal to not be able to remember.”

"No! This...this is definitely not a dream! She...she is definitely not a dream!"

Yang Tian said seriously, thinking crazily, but couldn't remember the name of that country.

So he simply stopped thinking about it.

"In short, it is a country," he continued, "She is the princess of that country! We are in a... uh..." His mind suddenly went blank again.

Can not remember.

I can’t remember! “We…where did we meet?

Why?

Why can’t you remember?”

Yang Tian's eyes widened, "Wait... I... I did a lot of things with her.

Let’s go together... uh..." His head seemed to be shaking.

Whenever he wanted to think of something, his mind seemed to have been emptied out, and he couldn't remember it at all. It was completely blank.

"Why?

Why can’t you remember it?”

Yang Tian held his head, "Me...me and...eh?

Who am I with?

She...what's her name?"

Finally, Yang Tian couldn't even remember his name.

Even the memories of being in the white light world fade away like the tide.

When he regained his composure...he found that he could no longer remember anything in the white light world.

The only impression he left was that I had been to another world.

But any other details are not impressive at all.

"This..." Yang Tian was stunned for a moment.

He had never been so helpless.

At this time, the old man came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Okay, okay, forget it, that's the most normal thing.

Didn't I just tell you that this is a special dream caused by the white light.

You may have seen a lot and experienced a lot in your dreams, but they are indeed all dreams.

Now that I have woken up from the dream, the memory of the dream has gradually faded away, which is completely normal.

Don't be too concerned about it, otherwise you will easily fall into it."

Yang Tian was silent for a while, then raised his head and said: "But...but I feel that there is someone important waiting for me in that world.

I just suddenly couldn't remember her name or who she was..." "You are so caught up in it," the old man smiled mockingly, and said, "You kid, you are just a passionate seed.

When you see a beautiful girl, you can't help yourself.

Now that you are awake, you are still in a daze, if you let the girls in your family know, they will not be able to spare you!"

Yang Tian was originally a little confused.

Hearing this, I woke up a little, "Hey... By the way, are the girls at home okay?

I've been away for so long, and they... didn't encounter any trouble, right?"

The old man curled his lips and said: "Are you still not awake?

I told you, you were only in coma for three days! What could happen to them in just a few days?

But... they did call me and ask how you were. I didn't tell them that you had fainted. I just said that you had been doing things these days and were very busy.

Now that you're awake, you can call back later to explain."

After hearing this and thinking about the girls at home, Yang Tian suddenly felt much more at ease.

I gradually accepted everything in front of me.

Could it be...this is really a dream.

An unforgettable dream?

Could it be that what I felt just now was also an illusion?

Yang Tian still had some doubts in his heart.

But apparently no one could give him a direct answer.

He thought for a while and then said again: "Well... old man, what is going on with this white light?

Why did I faint suddenly?"

The old man spread his hands and said, "Who knows?

This white light is something very strange and difficult to explain. Who can figure out how it will change?"

"But...but there is indeed a world over there, right?"

Yang Tian asked.

"Yes," the old man nodded and said, "Have you forgotten?

You have been there once before and killed a tiger there."

"tiger?"

Yang Tian was confused.

"A saber-toothed tiger, have you forgotten?"

The old man said.

"Hiss—" As soon as Yang Tian heard these three words, it seemed as if a certain point in his memory was poked.

I had a headache, but still couldn't think of anything.

"Oh, forget it, forget it, don't think about it. What a big deal," the old man waved his hand, "Anyway, the white light is gone now, and the exit on the other side of the earth is gone.

This world of white light has completely cut off contact with us, and it will probably be difficult to encounter it again in the future. Whether we remember it or not is not important anymore."

Yang Tian's head still hurts very much. The more he thinks about it, the more it hurts.

He persisted for a few minutes, but he couldn't think of anything, so he forced himself to stop, and the pain slowly eased.

The old man looked at him quietly from the side, and when he saw him like this, he sighed and said: "Originally, I was thinking of letting you do a small thing for me before leaving.

But now it seems that it is better to forget it.

There's something wrong with your state. It's better to go back to Tianhai as soon as possible and go to your gentle hometown to cultivate for a while.

When you feel better, I will consider arranging some errands for you."

Even if Yang Tian had a headache, when he heard this, he couldn't help but complain: "Hey, old man, am I a tool? Just send me wherever there is an errand?"

"Is not it?"

The old man asked seriously.
Chapter completed!