Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

It is important to note that during the thrusting motion, it is essential to maintain even and controlled arm strength.

There should be no shortage of transport capacity or excessive transport capacity.

In addition, the sprint distance and the position of the spear thrust also need to be adjusted and improved through practice.

Fan Zui's body was tense, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

His arms throbbed incessantly, his feet stomped continuously, and waves of heat rolled through his body.

He practiced for an unknown amount of time, and was drenched in sweat and breathing rapidly.

Seeing how hot he was, his whole body soaked in sweat, the witch thought to herself, "Since it's just a dream, why don't I let him take off his clothes?"

It's not like I haven't seen it before.

Just in time, I'll take a good look at him again to see if there's a mark from that fragment of my memory there.

Thinking this way, she said it.

"Take off your clothes."

Chapter 19 [Battle with the Witch, Three Hundred Rounds]

Upon hearing this, Fan Zui, who had been standing tall and imposing, put away his Extreme Cold Spear and froze on the spot.

She truly lives up to her name as a witch; she uttered such words so easily.

At this moment, her charm was on full display.

Li Hanqiu, dressed in a long purple dress, walked gracefully towards him.

Her steps were light and alluring, as if soft fabric were entwining with her body.

When she turned around, her slender waist faced him, twisting like a whip, as if it might knock him over at any moment.

She raised her hand, her elegant fingers gently tucking her hair in.

She piled her hair up in front of him, lowered her head and blew on it, as if trying to steal his air and then drown it in her passionate breath.

She turned her face, revealing a smile that lingered on her lips, its curve as beautiful as distant mountains.

At that moment, Fan Zui felt her allure and lost all self-control like a fish out of water.

She stopped and leaned forward seductively, highlighting her flawless curves.

Her eyes swept over him, making his heart race.

Then, like a cute little kitten, she stretched gently, tempting him.

At that moment, Fan Zui instantly forgot the preciousness of his cultivation time and only wanted to hold her tightly.

If this woman were to unleash her full charm, she could probably make everyone in the world fall for her.

However, this extraordinary beauty's awakened talent was ice.

Extremely cold ice!

Logically speaking, shouldn't a woman with such talent be as aloof and solitary as a snow lotus?

High above, looking down on the entire secular world, they can be admired from afar but not touched.

"Don't worry about it, I'm not hot."

Fan Zui instantly sobered up and spoke.

No witch or enchantress, they can't shake his firm resolve in cultivating the Dao.

Witch, don't be so smug. Once I awaken my innate supernatural power, I will show you what a "stabilizing force" truly is.

Stirring up trouble, turning the world upside down, and having a pear tree overshadow a crabapple tree—these are all basic operations.

When the time comes, I'll make you kneel down and call me "King"!

Fan Zui ignored her and continued his cultivation.

Time passed slowly, and Fan Zui finally finished his practice and stood up, intending to rest for a while.

There's at most a quarter of an hour left before today's training is over.

However, the thought of returning to reality and facing the unknown made him feel aches and pains.

"We were only husband and wife for a short time, and I still don't know your name."

The witch sat on a relatively clean rock, looked at Fan Zui who had finished his practice, and asked tentatively.

Her face exuded an even more alluring charm than before.

Upon hearing this, Fan Zui scoffed and said:

"Am I that stupid? If I told you my name, you'd find me in a heartbeat and tear me apart!"

The witch smiled without saying a word, remained silent for a moment, and then said:

"You will teach me your dream-entering techniques, and you can name your terms, how about it?"

Fan Zui glanced at her but didn't say anything.

He couldn't even tell his bedmate about the system, let alone a witch who was eyeing him covetously and could devour him alive at any moment.

Unless I have cerebral palsy, how could I possibly tell her?

The witch seemed to have anticipated this outcome and wasn't angry. Instead, she changed the subject and asked:

"Meeting is fate. In the dream, I can't do anything to you, but you can't deal with me either."

Last time I was careless and that's why you pinned me down. Of course, I won't do that again this time.

Don't you have...?

Before the witch could finish speaking, Fan Zui suddenly gripped his spear and shouted:

"Witch, take this shot and the world will be destroyed!"

At that moment, Fan Zui was still dreaming and fantasizing that he was invincible, that his spear could sweep away all under heaven, and that he had never been defeated.

One shot is enough to pierce the sky.

The extremely cold spear pierced out, instantly distorting the entire void.

Within the space, a distorted shape was formed, with wisps of black energy swirling around it.

Within the spatial rift, streaks of purple lightning were released, seemingly threatening to devour everything around them.

The witch Li Hanqiu dared not be careless in the slightest and hurriedly made her move.

Three purple leaves instantly appeared in his hand, transforming into three beams of purple light that shot through the void and headed towards Fan Zui.

This was the first official encounter between the two!

The wind howled, lightning flashed, and cracks twisted and distorted in space.

The entire area was shrouded in endless darkness.

Two figures moved swiftly through the space.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, they collided.

A violent shockwave and terrifying energy filled the entire space.

The sounds of their battle thundered and shook every corner of the space.

At that moment, the entire space was engulfed in a violent storm.

During their fierce battle, bursts of energy shot out continuously, instantly unleashing tremendous power that tore apart the surrounding space.

The scene became even more tragic, with raging flames and endless ice intertwining and flowing in an instant, drawing astonishing streaks of light in the space.

The two moved swiftly through the air, their figures appearing and disappearing with incredible speed, like lightning.

Time itself seemed to be distorted, gradually becoming blurred, and the scene witnessed a clash between magnificence and intensity.

Suddenly, a loud bang echoed through the space, and the two figures vanished from the space at the same time.

Black ripples slowly dissipated in the space, leaving behind a deep darkness.

The next moment, both sides took a step back and looked at each other.

So strong!

In other words, both of them are dreamers.

It's incredibly powerful.

However, Fan Zui ultimately prevailed.

The witch Li Hanqiu was wearing tattered purple clothes, with many holes pierced by the extremely cold spear.

Her purple hair cascaded down, revealing a hint of madness.

"Witch, though this is your dream world, I am your king!"

Fan Zui pointed his spear straight at her, his expression arrogant as he stared at her.

Conquering such a witch is quite an accomplishment.

Before the witch could speak, he continued to ask: