After regaining her senses, Audrey maintained her faint smile as she became wary.

She could vaguely feel a mysterious force pushing her to Hartlarkh, the village with the tradition of dragon-worship.

This was like an arrangement of fate.

Audrey had once entered the Hall of Truth, and she discovered that the murals inside had turned into reality. Furthermore, she knew that the Spectator pathway’s Sequence 1 was Author. From this name, she had made some connections, so it was inevitable for her to suspect that something was amiss.

At this moment, Hibbert laughed.

“I’ve heard of this village. I remember that our family has a manor nearby.”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky.

“It’s almost evening. Why don’t we stay there and continue hunting tomorrow?”

Alfred wasn’t opposed to his elder brother’s suggestion. To him, staying the night at whichever manor was essentially the same.

He nodded and said, “Send someone back to inform Father and Mother.”

Audrey didn’t say a word. Her green eyes turned slightly, and her gaze swept across the faces of her two brothers.

Hibbert’s brows immediately furrowed as he said, “I think it’s best we return. This manor wasn’t informed in advance, so they definitely weren’t prepared. Perhaps there’s no way for them to service so many horses, hounds, and servants.

“Besides, there’s still an hour before the evening. There’s enough time for us to return.”

When Alfred saw his brother change his mind so quickly, he wanted to act contrary to him. However, on second thought, he felt that what his brother said made sense.

Considering that his sister was also here, he tersely agreed and said, “Then let’s head back quickly.”

With that said, he didn’t wait for Hibbert. Squeezing at the horse’s side and brandishing the horsewhip, he led the way.

Hibbert frowned, then relaxed.

Without saying anything else, he led his sister, the group of attendants, servants, and hounds, and turned around, following the edge of the forest and returning to a manor on the other side.

Audrey quietly followed behind him, not expressing her opinion on the development of the matter.

Late at night, in a manor in East Chester County.

Having used her Manipulator powers to change the thoughts of her two brothers to prevent them from approaching Hartlarkh, Audrey lifted the velvet blanket and crawled into bed, entering a deep sleep.

her reverie, she

She realized that she was still in the room, but the crimson moon outside the window

world… Audrey instantly made a judgment and

she came

It was a rather strange dream that made

feel any panic.

in the afternoon, which led to

should’ve followed Hibbert’s idea and headed straight to the family manor near Hartlarkh. Then, she could reasonably “arrange” for Hibbert and Alfred to return here,

way, even if anything happened, it wouldn’t affect their parents, brothers, and

main goal wasn’t to follow the arrangement of fate. As long as she could avoid Hartlarkh, she would

would, at times, spring on you even if

for time wasn’t a

got off the bed and stood barefoot on the thick

her level of a demigod as a Dreamwalker, she could directly escape this strange dream and return

lips, removed the blue cloak hanging on the clothes

took a deep breath and walked towards

“tattoo” appeared on the back of her

as though it had

traits. It was only at the beginning of this year that Mr. Fool informed them that in

treatment that

information. It could only be used in critical situations, allowing Mr. Fool to cast “His” gaze

star-like crimson mark was rather eye-catching. It could be easily discovered by others and people who were secretly monitoring them. Therefore, under a situation where she needed to hide her uniqueness, Audrey was more inclined to use the various abilities of a Manipulator to implant the idea of praying to Mr. Fool to

that the owner of the dreamscape knew that she was problematic, so she felt that there was no need to go through

she reached the door, Audrey reached out for the handle and

corridor entered her

hundred years. Many places still had their former characteristics, especially the corridor section. It didn’t have any gas lamps, and the walls were decorated with candle stands made of silver or copper. There were countless

been replicated in the dreamscape … Audrey looked around

across her mind, a long,

carpet, Audrey followed her spiritual intuition and walked to

three steps, she suddenly stopped. She felt as if there was something hidden behind the two

That is Alfred’s room…

ancient doors with relief were extremely mysterious under the dim candlelight. It made one eager to know what

understood what they represented in

world. Behind each door was the

words, after Audrey pushed open Alfred’s door, she would see the various secrets hidden deep in

could pry into the secrets of

gaze. Audrey closed her eyes and

all her experiences, she gradually understood a

domain needed

that she could read people’s true thoughts through their body language, facial expressions, and emotional fluctuations, if she wasn’t satisfied, she could greedily explore the inner

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