I can find treasures in my dreams.

However, the "sense of being watched" that Yang Yanchen sensed only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

He was, after all, just an eight-year-old child with very little combat experience. He thought it was just an illusion and continued to concentrate on reading professional books.

If it were Yang Wanyu, she would definitely become alert immediately and pay attention to any unusual situations around her.

Yang Yanchen did not notice that an extremely strange darkness had appeared out of nowhere in a corner of the study.

This phenomenon is clearly a big problem in a well-lit study.

A few seconds later.

The darkness expanded several times its original size, and a thin black thread extended out, slowly reaching towards Yang Yanchen and quietly binding his left leg.

The black line seemed to possess a peculiar power to shield perception, and the kid didn't notice it at all.

Another moment passed.

"Crack!"

A flash of lightning suddenly rang out.

Yang Yanchen felt an electric shock on his chest, which caused a slight pain, and he couldn't help but cry out "Ah!"

He put the thunder leaves in a specially made envelope-like container and kept it in the inside pocket of his jacket.

The reason he did this was because his sister told him that Thunder Leaf had many mysterious properties and suggested that he carry it with him at all times.

this moment.

Yang Yanchen finally felt a faint sense of danger and subconsciously looked down at the carpet.

The sight that came into view made the boy's pupils shrink sharply.

Two black threads had already bound his left and right feet, and a silk thread was crawling up his trouser leg and swimming toward his waist.

Even a fool knows this is definitely not a good thing.

"Mom!"

Yang Yanchen cried out in terror.

Without a second thought, he activated Thunder Leaf.

Yesterday, his sister taught him a secret technique: by condensing a mark and fusing it with a thunder leaf, he could mobilize the thunder power within it at any time.

The next moment.

Thunder Leaf felt slightly warm.

"Snapped!"

A crimson electric snake suddenly emerged from the thunder leaf, burning a hole in the chest area of ​​the pajamas before crawling out.

The electric snake seemed to possess a strange spirituality, spontaneously shooting towards the dark corner of the study.

Seeing that things were not going well, the darkness quickly severed the three black lines, and the black lines immediately collapsed.

The shadowy shape began to shrink rapidly, instantly becoming a black dot the size of a hair, and then disappeared.

The electric snake twisted in mid-air and opened its mouth to bite at the void.

"Crack!"

Then the lightning flashed.

"Ah~"

A mournful wail was heard.

A wisp of black mist appeared out of nowhere, turning into a handful of fine black sand that fell softly onto the carpet.

The process described above may seem slow, but it actually takes less than 0.1 seconds.

It was only at this moment that Yang Yanchen realized that some strange entity seemed to have its eyes on him, and that Lei Tingye had just reminded him and killed the entity.

He paused for a few seconds, then inexplicably recalled something his sister had said to him yesterday: "We inherited extraordinary talent from our father, but it didn't come without a price."

He pressed further, asking, "What is the price?"

My sister didn't answer directly, but only advised me: "Be careful in everything you do, and never take any risks. You can contact me immediately if you encounter any problems."

Yang Yanchen suddenly understood the meaning of "all of this is not without cost." His talent was extraordinary; he had awakened two supernatural abilities at the young age of eight, so he would encounter far more dangers than ordinary people.

There seems to be a sense of "the heavens being jealous of talent" in this.

Yang Yanchen snapped out of his daze and jumped up from his chair: "I have to tell my sister!"

soon.

Yang Wanyu's dream body descended into her own home remotely via the dream bridge of the Dream Hall.

Yang Yanchen exclaimed with envy, "Big sister, you're amazing!"

The boy could naturally see that as long as someone connected to the Dream City, his sister could descend to the city through the link.

Currently, there are over 300 million visitors in the capital city, distributed all over the world. In other words, the sister can visit any place in the world at any time.

This is an extremely powerful ability; even ordinary knights cannot do it.

More importantly, what descends into the past is a dream body. Even if it is lost, it is only a loss of a wisp of soul power, and there is no danger to its life. The safety is greatly improved.

Yang Wanyu glanced at her younger brother: "It's not that I'm amazing, it's that our father is amazing. He single-handedly created a dream city like the Divine Capital."

She continued, "Once you advance to the warrior level and your 'Dream Circus' ability reaches a certain level, I will grant you access to the Dream Bridge."

Yang Yanchen was a little disappointed: "That will take several more years."

Yang Wanyu offered a word of encouragement: "If you work hard, you might be able to become a soldier even earlier than me, before the age of 12."

Yang Yanchen, however, was somewhat unsure: "I hope so."

Yang Wanyu changed the subject: "Now you understand why Dad asked you to get a Thunder Leaf, right?"

Yang Yanchen nodded, full of admiration: "Dad is truly amazing. If it weren't for Lei Tingye, I might have died on the spot."

Yang Wanyu turned around and waved her hand toward the place where the darkness had disappeared.

Many fine black sand particles floated up from the carpet and drifted in front of the siblings.

This is precisely the "relic" left behind by the darkness.

Yang Yanchen then noticed the fine sand and asked with a hint of fear, "Big sister, what is this?"

Yang Wanyu did not answer immediately, but carefully examined the fine sand, her beautiful eyes flashing with a strange light, as if many images were flashing through them.

Yang Yanchen immediately realized that his sister was using the power of dreams to trace back to the past, so he waited patiently.

Of course, he also knew that this must be the power of the Dream God Capital again. His sister was just a warrior and she didn't have the ability to trace such a strange existence on her own.

A full half minute passed.

Yang Wanyu said in a serious tone, "This thing is called 'Hirugao,' and it is a special existence that exists between the living and the dead."

"The Tianfeng Plateau was hit by a thunderstorm disaster, which shook the spatial barrier. This leech quietly slipped into Canglan Star and came straight for you."

She also realized something else—this was most likely another ancient god collecting the power to reverse fate, only this time the target was her younger brother.

She couldn't help but mutter to herself, "Our whole family is unlucky."

Yang Yanchen asked a question: "What does Zhimang want to do to me?"

Yang Wanyu replied lightly, "It can pull your soul shadow into the 'Mang Realm' between life and death. At that time, your soul will slowly weaken until it completely falls into the Mang Realm."

She paused, then added, "At that point, you'll be essentially dead."

Yang Yanchen swallowed hard, realizing for the first time in his life that death was so close.

Hemp egg!

Even staying at home and reading can be life-threatening. What kind of world is this?
Yang Wanyu said solemnly, "This matter is very serious. I will tell Dad immediately, and Dad will help you get revenge."

She joked, "If you beat your son, then let your father take over."

Yang Yanchen was somewhat puzzled: "Wasn't Mang Jie dead? What revenge could he be seeking?"

Yang Wanyu didn't answer, but simply parted her red lips and uttered two words: "Idiot!"

Yang Yanchen thought about it for a moment before he realized what was going on.

There are billions of people on Azure Planet. The fact that the leech chose itself over anyone else is certainly suspicious. (End of Chapter)