What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1140

Originally, I intended to look for someone, but I didn’t find him—instead, I ran into a competitor?

Yinghuo’s eyes narrowed, and divine power rippled around her.

Seeing this, Yu Buxia thought, This is bad—my best friend has a short fuse. What began as a simple misunderstanding, and Yinghuo nearly wanted to beat me senseless; much less an outsider!

“Ah... could it be someone with the same name?” Yu Buxia hurriedly suggested, trying to calm Yinghuo’s surging power. Better a false alarm than my dear friend smashing half my city in rage!

“Impossible,” Fu Nuannuan’s voice crackled through the Communication Stone. “By her description, it’s definitely the Ye Yu you’re seeking.”

A flicker of killing intent ignited in Yinghuo’s eyes. She mouthed to Yu Buxia: ask where Bone Maiden is now.

Yu Buxia nodded repeatedly, opening her mouth to speak—when Fu Nuannuan interrupted again: “Sister, listen. Bone Maiden may be a small lioness—only a Great God Realm cultivator, hardly a threat. But beware of being undermined [N O V E L I G H T] from the shadows; don’t let her snatch your Dao partner away. That would truly be a loss.”

Cold sweat beaded on Yu Buxia’s brow. Next to her, Yinghuo’s expression twisted with suspicion. Friend—so it wasn’t just misunderstanding before!

“Nuannuan, don’t talk nonsense! When did I ever say Ye Yu was my Dao partner?” Yu Buxia protested.

“Heh, sister, I know your lazy nature well. Yet you care so deeply about Ye Yu—asking daily about any news. If he weren’t your Dao partner, I’d snatch your head and kick it like a ball.” Fu Nuannuan paused for emphasis.

Before she could continue, Yu Buxia crushed the Communication Stone in her hand. Forcing a smile, she spat out, “Friend, what if I tell you this is still a misunderstanding—would you believe me? I only want to find him sooner so you two can reunite. But some people always overthink. Ha, what can I do?”

“Do you think I’d still believe you? Friend!” Yinghuo’s final words struck like a hammer.

In the Celestial Realm, Ye Yu sneezed violently. “Hmm—who’s thinking of me now? Little White?” He smiled. The beast must be busy with Yinghuo; I hope by the time I reach the Divine Realm, Little White will be stronger!

Yet another dilemma loomed: the Dao itself. This dream had been immensely rewarding—after viewing the Daos of Yinghuo, Yu Buxia, Shen Kangren, and others, Ye Yu had fresh insights. Too many ideas, but implementation was extraordinarily difficult. In the Celestial Realm, one’s Dao determined one’s future in the Divine Realm. The choice mattered more than effort—and made him feel every path was wrong, every choice regrettable. What a nightmare of indecision!

Scratching his head in confusion, Ye Yu sat in thought.

At that moment, his daughter Ye Nian flew in on the currents and threw herself into his embrace. “Father, you’ve woken up? You’ve slept for two days this time!”

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