Half a step into the Middle Tier, half asleep and half awake, half alive and half dead.
Under the many added talents, Jiang En in the room didn't even make a sound, directly closing his eyes to enter the Clear Dream Ring.
"So, have you thought it through? What kind of ceremony shall we design for North's Jiangen?"
As a Hypnotist, Fu Qian didn't rush into operation but returned his consciousness to reality, consulting the girl advisor beside him.
Uh...
Expert Fu spoke so freely that Wen Li instantly realized there was no need to worry about the people inside hearing them.
Even so, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, seemingly unable to make a decision.
The nature of the current actions depends on the interpretation, almost equivalent to fate manipulation to some extent.
Such a divine matter suddenly fell on her shoulders, making her feel the heavy weight of responsibility.
