What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1308

Hearing Liu Yuenong call him, Ye Yu didn’t hesitate and leapt down at once.

The two sat side by side, gazing at the calm Tongtian Pavilion around them, their expressions nothing alike.

Her quiet composure and Ye Yu’s impatience made a sharp contrast.

She brewed the tea unhurriedly, set a cup before Ye Yu, then sat back in her chair and looked at the sky that hadn’t changed in eons, a comfort she couldn’t quite name.

Ye Yu tossed back the tea in one go.

He said, very much at a loss, "You never once thought about getting out?"

"Maybe I’ll consider leaving someday, but not now. I’ve been on the run for three million years. I’m already exhausted. If I can have a moment of peace now, I’m content. And you? Have you found any new approach lately?"

There was a hint of a smile on Liu Yuenong’s face. Perhaps because they’d spent some time together, her tone had grown familiar.

Ye Yu let out a long, heavy sigh.

During this stretch, he had combed through the library and read every book related to mystic realms.

He had found all kinds of methods to break mystic realms, but for this one, none of them worked at all.

It fit a saying perfectly.

Learn it in a flash, use it and it falls flat.

Of course, that didn’t mean Ye Yu hadn’t learned well enough.

It was that this mystic realm was simply too powerful, and with Ye Yu’s current strength he couldn’t break it—yet.

No, he still had to raise his power as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, he could forget about ever getting out in this lifetime.

With that clear in his mind, Ye Yu stood up abruptly and said he was going into seclusion.

He finished speaking, turned, and left—clean and decisive, through and through.

Seeing this, Liu Yuenong only smiled and said nothing.

What a headlong, full-throttle demon god.

Among black bear demons, that was rare—and worth encouraging.

Even so, breaking a mystic realm was far too difficult.

After all, a massive gap in power wasn’t something hard work alone could erase.

Rather than having you, Ye Yu, rack your brains, I might as well be the one to think.

Propping her cheek in one hand, Liu Yuenong, for the first time, started pondering ways to break the mystic realm.

After only the span of a cup of tea, she gave up.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to break the mystic realm. There simply wasn’t a way.

Back then she had poured everything into creating this strongest mystic realm for one purpose: to keep the avatar of malice from ever getting out.

Calling it her strongest shield was no exaggeration.

And now she was supposed to break her own strongest shield?

That was a false proposition from the start.

Yes, it was true that Liu Yuenong could unleash a full-power strike and make that her strongest spear.

Strongest spear against strongest shield—who would win? Hard to say.

But there was a better than ninety percent chance the mystic realm would quake, its space twisting out of shape.

At that point, both Liu Yuenong and Ye Yu would be in danger.

So brute-forcing the mystic realm was absolutely the wrong approach.

She would have to patiently think of another way.

Five days passed.

Liu Yuenong still hadn’t found anything, and she was growing irritable.

She kept glancing up at the sky for no reason at all, but it stayed empty.

Two months had been enough to make her used to Ye Yu’s presence.

Now that he was in seclusion, the vast Divine Alliance felt like it held only her.

Naturally, she felt a little lonely.

And that feeling only grew stronger.

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