Why is she here?
The God of Dreams thought, feeling completely dazed.
At this very moment, Baimeng was standing right in the middle of Favonius Cathedral, facing a sea of devout eyes, and desperately wanting to pick a fight with Barbatos.
She really, really wanted to.
Not long ago, a heavily wounded Baimeng had been carried back by the Prince of the Abyss, spending several days unconscious before slowly waking up under meticulous care.
Upon waking, she naturally expected to be fiercely scolded by her attendant... well, not quite.
It was just that Baimeng never wanted to see the look on Aether’s face the moment he opened his eyes for the second time.
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