Since he couldn't move, he stopped trying.
Although there was a solution, he didn't have the time to worry about that now; there were more important things to do. He had just come out to take a break, and...to take a damn drag of his cigarette!
Chen Yi was then seen lighting up a cigarette with an intoxicated expression, taking a deep inhale, and slowly exhaling a pale blue smoke that shot out like an arrow.
In the past few days, he had accompanied Wen Ping in that Illusory Realm, where he didn't smoke a single cigarette.
Although he could conjure up a cigarette to roughly satisfy the craving.
But the Illusory Realm had no real effect on him; it was only truly effective for Wen Ping, the one chosen by the prop, making him crave a smoke all these days.