After Tong Ling woke up, he felt sore all over, and a confused look appeared in his eyes. Suddenly remembering something, he hurriedly lifted the carriage curtain, only to find that he had already arrived in the territory of Illusion State.
"Uncle Hua! You have a lot of nerve, daring to bring me back without my permission." Tong Ling shouted at the elderly man driving the carriage in front.
Uncle Hua's body shook a bit, "Young master, it was you who said you wanted to return."
"When did I ever say I wanted to come back?" Tong Ling asked angrily.
"Before you passed out, you said you could. So I thought you wanted to return to the Illusion State. Ah, I'm getting old, even my comprehension is fading." Uncle Hua cracked a sly smile.
