Yue Anlan held her head in her hands, her brow furrowed as she stared at the pattern that had appeared in her mind—a design both hauntingly familiar and entirely alien.
A sense of unease gnawed at her. Why could she sense this? Why did this ominous, peculiar pattern resonate with her so deeply?
The mere thought of it triggered an inexplicable, bone-chilling palpitations, striking a terror so profound that even Yue Anlan found herself trembling. She snapped back to reality, her heart racing, and, as if fleeing some monstrous catastrophe, she hurried back toward Zhenmo Pass alongside Long Haochen and his companion.
Chapter 111