Online: I Can See Health Bars Chapter 1680 - 753: Transformation

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Previously on Online: I Can See Health Bars...
Fang Yu breaks Guan Anxuan free from her black sphere by disrupting the sacrifice. Daoist Qing Yan is furious, but Guan Anxuan declares Fang Yu is her man and defends him.

Even though the situation is now shocking, terrible, and chaotic.

Daoist Qing Yan remained relatively calm.

He stared at Fang Yu, speaking word by word.

"Go! Immediately, follow me now! We don’t have much time! It could attack at any moment!"

Who?

That demon just now?

What kind of strength does that guy possess to make Daoist Qing Yan so lose his composure and look so frightened?

While Fang Yu was puzzled...

Crack! Crack crack crack crack!

The sphere trapping Luo Jianqing, without any interference, began to appear with cracks.

The clear liquid inside flowed out through the cracks, and Luo Jianqing slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Those eyes, as they opened, seemed to flash with countless invisible Sword Qi shadows, as if the sound of swords ringing echoed in the ears.

The sharp Sword Intent was released, as if the Divine Skill was perfected!

That confidence, natural demeanor, was entirely different from the state of the people who had emerged from the black sphere previously.

It was as if the others were simply trapped by the black sphere, while this one used the black sphere for some kind of cultivation.

As if to confirm Fang Yu’s suspicions, Luo Jianqing, after coming out, first scanned the surroundings before his gaze fell on Daoist Qing Yan.

"Why ahead of schedule?"

Just this one sentence immediately made Fang Yu aware that Luo Jianqing was in the know!

He knew Daoist Qing Yan’s plan!

He knew everything that would be encountered here! Even... was prepared in advance!

Clearly, the Blood Volume hadn’t changed, yet the feeling Luo Jianqing gave was one of having grown stronger, and by quite a bit!

"Situation has changed, let’s talk as we move."

Daoist Qing Yan had already regained some of his usual demeanor, much calmer.

He led the way at the front, and the rest immediately followed.

Although Fang Yu was still somewhat unclear about the situation, he quickly followed the group closely.

Unexpectedly, Guan Anxuan clung to Fang Yu’s sleeve like a shadow, following closely, occasionally glancing at herself cautiously, her humble appearance made Fang Yu feel strange.

Not really, sister, are we that familiar?

In front, Dongfang Aotian shook his head, glancing coldly at the rear.

Fatty Jia and Eight Diagrams Demon also looked a bit dazed, but they would subconsciously follow instructions to move.

So even though everyone in the group seemed to be in some kind of odd state, no major mistakes occurred.

In such a perilous place, the group in this state is quite unsettling.

As Fang Yu thought about these things, he did not notice that Guan Anxuan, always holding tightly to his sleeve, had a subtle change in her gaze, and the hand holding tightly to Fang Yu’s sleeve loosened slightly.

...

Guan Anxuan’s memory, from chaos, began to gradually clear.

Guan Anxuan remembered that she had three dreams, very long ones.

The first dream, rather than calling it a dream, was more like reality.

She followed all previous experiences, stepping into this land with the others and here saw with her own eyes someone’s eyeball rolling down, and her subconscious action to catch it, while making a micro-movement due to an instinctive repulsion to men, eventually swallowed by the second layer of dreams.

The second dream, she was no longer the Heavenly Pride Girl, no longer had a special constitution, just an ordinary village girl. She had a childhood playmate, growing up with him, marrying and having children, living a loving life together.

Those ordinary days, ordinary memories, felt so real, as if personally experienced, not merely dream-like illusions.

The tactile sensations, sensory experiences, emotions... everything was so real, yet it was... a dream!

People familiar for many years, now become... strangers.

And this was only Guan Anxuan’s second long dream.

They didn’t handle the aftermath, dying powerless amid the demon’s attack on the village.

Guan Anxuan looked up, gazing at the seemingly idle fellow ahead.

Though memories were awake, distinguishing reality from the dream, the hand that should have loosened stiffened, as though clinging to the last defiance in her heart.

In the second long dream, the man before her died in front of her to protect her.

At the time she wished that if reincarnation existed, they would stay together in the next life.

Then, as the demon tore through her body, she began... the third long dream!

Also, the longest dream she most clearly remembered upon waking up!

Also the reason why she desperately stayed close to Fang Yu!

It was an old-fashioned story.

A well-raised young lady, proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting, though frail and sickly since childhood, every headache brought a vague shadow in her mind, indefinable.

Until her family announced a betrothal, arranging her marriage to a city aristocrat, prompting her escape from her family and fortuitously being rescued.

"Mountain bandits you say? But seeing their attire..."

"Still bandits!"

The young man, in elegant clothing astride a horse, seemed to break through mental confinement.

The shadow haunting her heart for years perfectly aligned with him now.

The house servant pursuing to reclaim her, rolling and screaming in distress, was completely ignored by Guan Anxuan.

Her attention was entirely drawn to the young man.

"Young hero, your name is..."