You want me to play the Foehn wind? Are you kidding me?

Chapter 90 Encountering Stars

I sighed on Sunday.

"Never mind, let's ignore it."

The observer in black was taken aback.

"My lord? If we allow Fenfeng to roam freely in the dream world, his power will continue to erode the dream memory. If this continues, the Golden Hour may suffer spatial damage."

"It's alright."

He spoke casually on Sunday.

"Rejection is simply an innate human trait."

He continued.

"Just keep an eye on him and record all his movements."

"In addition, closely monitor the entire dream barrier to prevent him from accidentally tearing open a larger spatial rift."

"yes!"

The observer in black retreated in response.

Silence returned to the observatory.

Standing alone under the starry sky on Sunday, my feelings were complicated.

"Fenfeng... what the hell are you here for? You've just been threatening me all this time..."

……

Lu Feng walked in an unknown place during the golden hour.

The things here do look a bit newer than outside, but after a while they just get the same, and it's not very interesting.

As he walked, Lu Feng glanced ahead and saw several familiar figures.

Stars, fireflies, and... Sambo.

Although it was Hanabi in disguise.

Regardless of who was impersonating him, the person in question definitely looks like Sambo.

The moment Lu Feng saw them, Xing, who was in front of him, also saw him.

Xing paused for a moment, then shouted out.

"foehn?"

When the firefly next to him heard the name, he was stunned.

She turned to look at Xing, her face full of confusion.

"What?"

Sambo also turned his head and looked in the direction of Xingkan.

(P.S.: I couldn't find any plot about Hanabi meeting Fubuki, so I just wrote that I'd only heard of it.)

She casually asked Xing a question.

"Sister, is this your friend?"

Liu Ying followed the gaze and saw Lu Feng standing not far away.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her heart tightened, but she quickly suppressed her expression and looked as usual.

She immediately recalled the message Silver Wolf had sent her before she entered the Pinocchio dream.

Silver Wolf specifically approached her and told her that Elio's original script had encountered problems.

He also told her that the Great Lord of Annihilation, Burning Wind, might come to Pinocchio, and that she should be careful.

Not only did Silver Wolf say all that, he also posted a photo of Foehn Wind, which was taken somewhere unknown.

Liu Ying did keep it in mind at that time, constantly reminding herself to be careful.

But once she entered the dream, the moment she saw the stars, she completely forgot all the warnings.

At that time, all she could think about was being with Xingdai; she didn't consider any other dangers.

Seeing Lu Feng again suddenly brought back all the vigilance I had suppressed.

A bead of cold sweat slowly appeared on Liu Ying's forehead, and she dared not relax.

Lu Feng looked at the three of them without saying a word, and walked towards them step by step.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Liu Ying was tense and felt extremely flustered.

Xing, on the other hand, didn't seem to notice anything amiss, looking completely bewildered and unaware that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

As for Hanabi, who was impersonating Sambo, that didn't matter at all.

She stood at the very back, quietly watching Lu Feng, observing his clothes and appearance, simply finding it amusing.

Soon, Lu Feng walked up to them.

Xing looked at Lu Feng, who had suddenly walked up to her, and was a little confused.

She scratched her head and asked in confusion.

"Uh, Fenfeng, what are you doing?"

Lu Feng remained silent for several seconds before finally uttering just two simple words.

"fine."

Xing was even more confused, completely unable to understand what he was trying to do.

Sangbo, standing behind, immediately chimed in, his tone light and relaxed.

"Sister, your friend seems a bit quiet, and looks rather cold."

Sambo thought about it again.

"I see him wandering around here all by himself; he probably won't find anything interesting."

"Why don't we take him with us? It won't make much difference anyway."

After hearing this, Xing turned to look at Lu Feng.

"Is that so? Then we'll take you with us?"

Lu Feng stood still, neither moving, nor nodding, nor shaking his head, showing no reaction whatsoever.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Xing agreed immediately.

"OK."

Liu Ying didn't actually want to bring Lu Feng along.

However, she hasn't known Xing for very long, so it's not appropriate for her to say too much directly.

Moreover, the Foehn winds have now boarded the Star Train.

So in the end, Liu Ying swallowed her words and did not refute them.

Sambo readily agreed with a smile.

"Then it's settled. Let's go to the next place."

Xing nodded and prepared to leave.

Liu Ying glanced one last time at Lu Feng, who was silent beside her, and nodded in agreement.

She's really feeling exhausted right now.

He had to keep an eye on the fake Sambo in front of him while also keeping an eye on the legendary Extinction Lord beside him.

She silently cheered herself up.

No matter what, I must protect Xing and absolutely cannot let anything happen to her.

Lu Feng didn't say a word the whole time, just quietly followed behind them, like someone who was simply passing by and following along.

The group continued forward and entered the next scene.

After moving to a different place, Sambo's interest was immediately piqued.

She deliberately made her tone particularly excited.

"Sister, how was it? Was the dream from that psychology salon session interesting? Those claw machines for kids are so boring, this is the real thrill!"

Sambo's tone was clearly excited.

Firefly, however, sensed that something was wrong here.

"The atmosphere here is off, let's leave..."

(The Star Wars scene with the trash can and the giant Sambo)

"Wait, wait a minute, stop hitting! This is outrageous!"

She exerted her strength directly, breaking through the illusionary barrier of this dream.

She forcibly interrupted the previously stable illusion.

The giant Sambo phantom in mid-air began to flicker wildly, and the scene kept distorting.

Within seconds, the entire phantom shattered and vanished.

Along with the illusion, all the bombs and other miscellaneous illusionary items also disappeared.

Most of the illusion shattered, abruptly ending this absurd fight.

The atmosphere instantly turned cold.