Situ Wu's lips curled into a cruel, cold smile.
This little bug—he was dead meat.
To dare mess with the powers that be, he must have a death wish.
...
Great Yu, Mu City.
Deep in the eerie underground abyss, atop an unbelievably cold Ice Crystal Jade Bed.
"Chang'sheng—"
A stunningly beautiful woman suddenly cried out and opened her eyes wide.
Yan Zhen's eyes were filled with panic.
Because in her dream, Lin Chang'sheng was still in that gravely ill state, never getting enough to eat, always relying on her charity.
In the dream, she'd nearly watched him beaten to death—Yan Zhen rushed in to protect him, and woke up terrified.
When she woke, Yan Zhen saw the place was surrounded by ominous white bones, and instantly her fear intensified.
"Wh-who am I? Where… where am I?"
Yan Zhen's face was written all over with panic.
She only felt that she had experienced a very, very long dream, and couldn't remember anything else about herself.
