Draw Goddess from Douluo

Liu Yang's originally firm eyes gradually became blurred under Meng Lan's hypnosis. He felt as if his consciousness was gently wrapped by a gentle breeze, and gradually lost the perception of his surroundings. He looked at Meng Lan's deep eyes that seemed to be able to swallow all the darkness, and the last line of defense in his heart began to collapse unconsciously.

"You are my servant, do you hear me? You will follow Meng Lan for all your lives." Meng Lan's voice became deeper and more powerful, and every word hit Liu Yang's heart like a heavy hammer.

Liu Yang seemed to be drawn by this force, and could not help but mutter to himself: "For all eternity, I will follow Meng Lan..." His voice was weak, but it revealed an unprecedented determination. At this moment, he was completely trapped in the illusion woven by Meng Lan, unable to extricate himself.

Just when Meng Lan was about to completely control Liu Yang, suddenly, a powerful and mysterious force surged out from Liu Yang's body, like a raging torrent, instantly smashing the magic circle that Meng Lan had built with great difficulty!

The emergence of this power made Meng Lan's eyes flash with surprise. She had almost succeeded, why did such a change happen at this critical moment? However, she quickly regained her composure, because she noticed that although the magic circle was broken, Liu Yang was not completely awake.

Liu Yang stared at Meng Lan blankly at this moment. Although his eyes were a little confused, the clarity in his eyes was recovering very slowly. This seemed to be a miracle, a miracle that made Meng Lan see hope again.

"Fortunately, half of it is successful." Meng Lan was secretly happy. Although the plan did not go completely as she expected, at least she had planted a seed in Liu Yang's heart. With a little guidance, this seed might take root and sprout, becoming the key to her future control over Liu Yang.

However, the mysterious power still made Meng Lan feel apprehensive. She knew very well that this power was very powerful, and if it was not handled properly, it might become a huge variable in her plan.

"But that damn power..." Meng Lan gritted her teeth, feeling helpless and unwilling. She originally thought that everything was under her control, but she didn't expect such a change to happen at the last moment.

But Meng Lan was not someone who gave up easily, and a look of determination flashed across her eyes. Now that things had come to this, she could only change her original plan and look for a new breakthrough.

"Forget it, this is fine." Meng Lan took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner waves. "I won't let Qingyun Sect find out too early. It's just that the next plan needs to be more cautious and thorough."

She watched Liu Yang's eyes gradually regain clarity, and she knew in her heart that although she had not been completely successful this time, at least she had left an indelible mark in Liu Yang's heart. In the future, she would have countless opportunities to try and strive until she could completely control this man who was so important to her.

As for Liu Yang, although he did not fully understand what was happening at this moment, he knew that the relationship between him and Meng Lan was no longer a simple hostility. He felt Meng Lan's influence on him and realized the existence of the mysterious power in his body.

Liu Yang slowly and involuntarily fell asleep. In his dream, Qi Ling's familiar and gentle figure loomed. She ran lightly, and from time to time she turned back to show him a bright smile. Her clear voice seemed to come across thousands of mountains and rivers: "Liu Yang, catch up, hurry up..." Every time she looked back, it seemed to be filled with endless expectations and reluctance, deeply imprinted in Liu Yang's heart.

However, when Liu Yang tried his best to catch up with Qi Ling, he was always just a little bit short and out of reach. This feeling of powerlessness gradually turned into deep anxiety and fear, as if there was an invisible force blocking them and pushing them into two completely different worlds.

"Qi Ling!" Liu Yang suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up, but there was silence all around him. He stared blankly at the empty house, and an indescribable sense of loss and panic surged in his heart. The cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the bed sheet, reflecting the panic in his heart.

Liu Yang felt like he had had a long and painful nightmare. The scenes in the dream were still vivid in his mind, and the despair of chasing but not getting seemed to linger in his heart. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his excitement, but found that his body was unusually heavy, as if bound by invisible shackles, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

He looked around, searching for Meng Lan. The mysterious and beautiful woman always had an inexplicable attraction when she appeared, which made Liu Yang curious and wary. However, at this moment, the room was empty, and even her shadow could not be found. Could she have left? Liu Yang felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

At this moment, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and a cold figure walked in. The familiar cold voice sounded in Liu Yang's ears: "You are awake." This voice was like the icy wind in the cold winter, revealing an indescribable indifference and distance. Liu Yang looked up and saw that the person was Long Sha.

Long Sha stood at the door expressionlessly, his eyes like two sharp swords, piercing Liu Yang directly. Under that cold gaze, Liu Yang felt as if he had been stripped of all his disguises and defenses, becoming extremely vulnerable and powerless. He didn't like this feeling, and he didn't like Long Sha's eyes that looked like he was looking at a dead body. So he turned his head slightly to avoid that uncomfortable gaze.