"Wanwan... Wanwan... Don't scare me!"
As my body fell like a kite with its string cut, the sound of Yu Longting calling out to me beside my ear broke into a hoarse, cracked voice.
Something stirred inside my heart. Even though my head was heavy, making it hard to open my eyes, I still managed to muster a bit of strength to grasp his hand, "It's okay, don't... don't... be afraid, I'm just a little dizzy... "
Before I lost consciousness, my heart was full of thoughts of Yu Longting, fearing that he would worry about me.
I always felt as if I had fallen into a bunch of bizarre dreams, where the most frequent memories were of the people and events I encountered in the Serpent Domain.
But none of them were clear, the images contained countless gloomy stone tablets standing towards the sky, Qingyang's eye-catching white hair, and a blur-faced man in ancient attire.
I always felt I had seen him clearly, but his likeness had been forcibly erased from my mind.
