"Unless the princess's physical body is placed back into the coffin of the tree, only then can it be isolated from the heavens and the earth, ensuring that the physical power of the princess no longer dissipates." Zhang Chen's mind was exceptionally clear in the dream realm at this moment.
As Zhang Chen pondered the intricacies in his heart, suddenly his neck itched, and he saw strands of jet-black hair fall from the rafters, slipping into Zhang Chen's collar, and then strangling his neck.
"Here we go again!"
Zhang Chen felt his neck being strangled, immediately sensed something was wrong, and hastily looked up to see the princess's eyes full of resentment glaring at him.
Zhang Chen met the princess's gaze and hurriedly said, "I was just going to say..."
"Bang!"
Before Zhang Chen could finish speaking, the princess already punched down, hitting Zhang Chen in the face, swallowing all his words.
"Don't hit! After all, we're somewhat related..."
"Bang~"
