Right now, he had only just entered the True Illusion. This meant that to enter a deeper world, his current state of consciousness was insufficient; the pain had to be intensified to allow his consciousness to sink even further.
"Bow Lady, I'm counting on you."
The Bow Lady could also hear Yang An's voice. From within his body, where she was safe and sound, she quickly responded to him.
His consciousness, scattered by entering the True Illusion, allowed Yang An to not dwell on the sensation of pain. Entering this place was like stepping into a hazy dream, but soon, an even more intense pain arrived.
This time, Yang An kept his eyes firmly open amidst the pain. He wanted to clearly witness the process of entering the Deep World, to see the changes around him.
The pain was like a relentless tide, washing over his entire body in wave after wave. Even Yang An himself didn't realize that his eyes had become completely bloodshot, as if they were about to overflow with blood.
