No matter what, this night was destined to be restless. Even Lin Bai, who was originally sleeping, was not at ease.
He was obviously exhausted from the battle just now. Although he was fast asleep, he had many strange dreams.
It seemed to be related to the illusion that he had forgotten previously. He felt that he was in a state of chaos and could not figure out the path ahead. There was no one around him, but he could feel countless gazes on him. Lin Bai spent the long night under such gazes.
There was no path ahead, only darkness and chaos. Lin Bai walked forward aimlessly.
It was as if hundreds of years had passed, but it was also as if only a moment had passed. He was not clear about the passage of time. It was as if a pair of invisible hands had covered his eyes, causing his perception of the outside world to become weaker and weaker.