At this, the man's face filled with panic. He quickly added, "I had a nightmare. In the dream, I was attending my son's funeral."
[Damn, so how's your son now?]
[That definitely sounds a bit off.]
[Don't tell me it's a prophecy! Is your son okay? Nothing happened to him, right?]
"The cause of death... he was taking a walk with me, and he started walking along the edge of a flowerbed like it was a balance beam. He fell in and... died from the fall."
The man looked utterly hopeless. He'd had his son late in life, and he was likely the only one he would ever have.
And of all things, he'd had such an ominous dream.
Su Nian's gaze fell upon the man's face, which emitted a faint black energy. The point between his eyebrows was also dim, giving off a gray glow. Su Nian spoke bluntly, "It's not a major problem right now, but if it continues, it will eventually affect your son."
