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Zhang Churan was initially very nervous, worried that Tang Lifen would sneak up on her and Chen Yang's bodies in the courtyard. But soon, she forgot all her concerns. In the illusion, the two of them were pure spiritual beings, and they could perceive the soul collision brought about by this kind of thing between men and women even more clearly. Every detail was so real and so clear.

Gradually, Zhang Churan even felt that her spiritual power was not growing stronger, but rather somewhat weak. She no longer wanted to break through this blood-fiend space, and even forgot about her own safety, completely immersing herself in it.

Chen Yang, however, was not worried at all. He knew very well that there were five sword saint puppets guarding the courtyard, and unless a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Divine Power Realm or above arrived, they would not be able to harm their bodies.

Based on Zhang Churan's description, Tang Lifen's strength is at most at the late stage of the Divine Power Realm, and may even be inferior to Zhang Churan, otherwise she would not have used a level-two secret treasure to launch a sneak attack.

"Anyway, this was Zhang Churan's own request, and it's in a virtual space, so it doesn't violate any morals or laws." Chen Yang chuckled inwardly, finding this kind of thing quite interesting for the first time—like a dream, both real and illusory, it relieved him of any psychological burden, and he even began to vaguely like this Blood Fiend Space.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Churan suddenly came to her senses. She wrapped her arms around Chen Yang's neck, opened her eyes, and looked around at the still eerie Blood Fiend Space. Her body trembled suddenly, and she weakly said, "Wait...wait a minute! Something's wrong! Something's gone wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Yang looked at her in his arms with a puzzled expression.

Zhang Churan was extremely anxious and couldn't help but bite Chen Yang's ear, her voice trembling with tears: "You bastard! Why didn't you remind me! We're here to break through this Blood Fiend Space, but now my mental energy has been completely depleted by you, I have no energy left to break through the space! Stop it! I think we're using the wrong method, if we keep going, I'll just pass out, let alone break through the space!"

"Sorry, sorry, it seems my suggestion didn't work." Chen Yang rubbed his nose, muttering somewhat awkwardly, "But this Blood Fiend Space seems pretty weak, I'll give it a try!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yang picked up Zhang Churan, lightly leaped up, and shot into the sky like an arrow. Then he swung out one hand!

"Snap!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the incredibly sturdy Blood Fiend Space instantly split open with a huge crack, and the blood-red lake below disappeared rapidly like the receding tide!

In an instant, the two felt a wave of dizziness, and the next second they were back at the dining table in the courtyard of the Star-Picking Pavilion.

At the dining table, Pang Lele and Pang Jianshui remained unconscious, lying motionless on the table; Zhang Churan, on the other hand, had her fists clenched, her forehead covered in sweat, her face pale with a slight flush, and her eyes somewhat dazed.

She looked blankly at the familiar surroundings, then turned to look at Chen Yang. She opened her mouth, then instantly understood—it turned out that she was the only one who was anxious all along. Chen Yang knew from the beginning that this Blood Fiend Space posed no threat to him at all!

"You bastard! You're such a scoundrel!" Zhang Churan's eyes reddened with anger, and she couldn't help but open her small mouth and bite Chen Yang's shoulder hard!

"Damn it! Are you a dog?!" Chen Yang yelled in pain and quickly pushed her away.

Zhang Churan glared at him angrily, her eyes reddening: "You have such strong mental power, yet you still bully me like this!"

"I'm innocent! When did I bully you?" Chen Yang quickly protested. "I didn't expect this Blood Fiend Space to be so fragile!"

Zhang Churan pouted, utterly annoyed. She glared at him, then quickly covered her face with her hands, her voice muffled: "I don't care! I'm too ashamed to face you! Besides, you'd better go and kill that bitch Tang Lifen right now, or there'll definitely be more danger later!"