But Shen Ye couldn't see the purpose of that energy field.
The Paper Man appeared again and spoke:
"You have three minutes to rest and prepare."
"When time is up, everything in the castle will change, and you could die at any moment!"
"Remember."
"Only three minutes."
Swish——
The Paper Man was shredded into pieces by a round blade.
Shen Ye's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but say:
"Are you——the Time Saint?"
The round blade flew back and was caught by a tall, thin figure.
He spoke in a gloomy tone:
"I didn't say who I am."
"However, sealing much of my strength and using seven Saints to confuse the laws enabled me to finally participate in the Dream King's competition."
"——All because of you, brat."
Shen Ye was stunned.
A Saint——
Actually reached here to personally join the dream trial.
He must have put in a lot of effort.
But.
"Do you want me dead that much?" Shen Ye asked.
