This light pattern is much dimmer and subtler compared to the one representing Wen Xin.
But it indeed appears!
Fang Cheng felt a burst of joy and immediately focused his attention on this new light pattern.
The familiar feeling of a perspective shift came.
The view in front of him instantly turned into a dimly-lit lounge.
Fang Cheng "saw" Xu Hao sitting cross-legged opposite him, his head nodding slightly, with a glistening string of drool hanging from the corner of his mouth, and a faint snoring sound from his nostrils.
This guy actually fell asleep again at such a critical moment!
However, Fang Cheng could clearly feel that Xu Hao's emotions were fluctuating wildly, as if he were experiencing a nightmare.
His brows were tightly furrowed, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and a couple of vague mutterings escaped his lips.
"This kid..."
Fang Cheng felt a mix of amusement and helplessness, but the experiment's purpose was achieved, so he didn't blame him for it.
