He met fan Xiu's gaze.
The little girl's body trembled subconsciously.
She seemed to be a little afraid. Even though she knew that fan Xiu could not see her, but when she looked into his clear and almost Holy eyes, the little girl could not help but feel a sense of inferiority.
It was like ...
This extremely beautiful man was the Holy Buddha above the nine Heavens.
And she was just a bug in a dirty ditch, a filth that could never see the light.
The little girl gave a strange smile.
She waved her hand in front of fan Xiu and cast a spell. In the next moment, fan Xiu was surprised to find that he could also see the little girl.
He thought of his previous guess.
Fan Xiu finally understood everything.
This illusory world was created by this little girl, and everything here was maintained by her consciousness. In other words, she was the master of this world.
Her thoughts were reality.