Amidst the raging fire, the remnant body of the God of Dreams reverted to its true form, only to be swallowed up almost instantly by the even more ferocious flames.
The near-death terror and hatred failed to attach themselves to any mortal before Baimeng burned them away with the flames borrowed from Qingyu, leaving behind only resentful shrieks.
No one dared to block the path of the God of Dreams as she slowly walked away. Her white robes were drenched in blood, leaving a trail of crimson footprints with every step. She looked like an evil spirit born straight out of hell, departing leisurely amidst the raging inferno.
Chapter 385