Inside the underground tunnel, the rhombus symbol changed back from colorful to its original state.
"I have an idea." Hua Die raised the Reincarnation Dream Flower in her hand, "Huang Dao said this flower is called the Reincarnation Dream Flower, could it mean we're in a dream now?"
She directly expressed her guess, but while speaking, her gaze remained on Huang Dao's face, constantly observing his expression, as if trying to find a trace of suspicious clues.
"What?" Xiang Long frowned, not quite understanding Hua Die's meaning. He spread his hands, saying: "What are you talking about, Hua Die? How is that possible that we are in a dream? Think about it carefully, you, Huang Dao, Jie Ze, and I have been through so much, are you saying it's all fake?"
Hua Die didn't answer Xiang Long; she still stared at Huang Dao, her line of sight unmoving. Now, she was eager to know Huang Dao's thoughts.
Jie Ze understood Hua Die's meaning and cooperated with her idea, saying to Huang Dao: