Li Peifeng's "guest invitation" seemed to have sunk into the sea without a response, though the system page could still be opened, everything had turned gray, including the prize wheel.
Li Peifeng had planned to do a three-in-a-row draw, but now he could only sleep.
But recalling the friendly reminder from the system just now, Li Peifeng couldn't fall asleep at all.
Curiosity, excitement, and the desire for knowledge filled his entire heart.
"I wonder if Old Zhao is asleep. She smelled the perfume for so long today; she should be dreaming and crossing over like Wu Wenyue, right?"
"What if I drink the perfume? Would I cross over to Abbas's Otherworld too? Maybe with Old Zhao..."
In fact, Li Peifeng had speculated on this before. As the user, he couldn't smell the scent of the Nether Sea's breath himself, and perhaps it had to be consumed orally to understand its mysteries, but since this action carried great risk, he had never tried it.
