Before a magnificent palace, several spirit-like figures floated.
They circled around a person, repeating a single phrase in gentle voices.
"Join our big family."
"Join our big family."
"Join…"
GASP!
Lu City's eyes snapped open, and he shot up in bed.
He clutched his slightly damp forehead, panting softly.
'It's that dream again.'
As the end of December approached and the current Rule was about to end, the dream began to occur more and more frequently.
At first, it only came once every two or three days. But starting from the day before yesterday, he saw the same scene and heard the same voices every time he fell asleep.
It wasn't just when he was asleep. Even if he just closed his eyes for a moment, the images and sounds would surface.
'…Should I seek help?'
Lu City struggled internally.
At this point, whether he wanted to admit it or not, he had to face the fact that he had become a spore addict.
