247 Moonlit Wooden Building

A week later, in the village.

Perched in a stilt house, Lu Ran stood on the second floor's corridor, hands on the wooden railing, gazing up at the night sky's full moon.

Unlike other demon caves, within Ghost Moon Mountain, the inns were not stone lodges, but beautifully crafted small wooden buildings.

Lu Ran's eyes were a bit hazy, as if he were lost in his own world.

For a full seven days, he hadn't yet emerged from that special emotion.

The icy blue eyes of the Ghost Moon Fox, especially those crescent-shaped pupils...

The aftereffects were too strong.

In a sense, the Evil Technique·Moon Chasing Eyes could be considered a dreamscape jointly woven by the caster and the victim.

The caster provided the foundation of the Illusion Realm, an initiator.

As for how the illusionary world unfolded, that depended more on the inner world of the person ensnared, stemming from their desires.