Deep within a hidden underground cavern, Ye Chuan sat upon a rock, his hand stroking the Dream-Killer Vulture—a creature neither bird nor beast—beside him.
He gazed down at Xie Qi, who lay motionless on the floor. A smirk touched his lips as he muttered to himself, "Isn't your only desire to be resurrected and reunited with your family? Then just enjoy the dream I’ve woven for you."
Ever since Xie Qi and Ye Chuan had stepped into those desolate mountains, Xie Qi had inhaled the mist released by the Dream-Killer Vulture. From that moment on, everything Xie Qi experienced had been an illusion, a dream conjured by the beast.
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