[The gentlest way to die is in one's sleep.]
Li Zheng muttered, his gaze gradually regaining its sharpness.
Yes, hypnotizing others may seem gentle, but it's actually quite cruel.
Those who fall into deep sleep can't take in any nutrition, and eventually, they will starve to death!
Fujita Daigo must have used this ability to hypnotize many people, and their fate is self-explanatory.
"Living is so hard, let me help you be free!" Li Zheng shook his longsword violently, increasing his flying speed, and in a blink, he burst into the pollen cloud.
The sweet aroma touched his nose, and suddenly he felt drowsy as if he might fall asleep at any moment.
Li Zheng bit the tip of his tongue, the pain bringing back some alertness: "Amazing, I almost couldn't withstand it!"
"Flame attachment!"
The sword ignited in flames, Li Zheng's speed was like a lightning strike, flashing past Fujita Daigo. The sheathed sword didn't inflict obvious damage on the petals but strangely left a spark.
