The Last Witch

The Ancient Realm.

The feeling he got arriving at this place was very different from the last.

The world's defences were sturdy and had solidified into a tough wall that rejected all foreign visitors.

'The dream masters might be resourceful but they will find it extremely difficult to gain access to this world!'

Fang Yuan's willpower manifested into frost flowers that floated downwards in the air. His thoughts ran wild.

He had long been accepted by this world, which was akin to having a green card that allowed him to come and go without resistance.

'The Ancient One probably wouldn't be in the best state right now… of course, his gamble involved the abandonment of Da Qian in exchange for the Ancient Realm's acceptance.'

'The other dream masters could only hope to achieve this by paying a most painful price!'