I felt like I was in a dream. However, there was nothing in my dream. I could only hear the faint sound of the wind in my ears. The whisper sounded like it was speaking some ancient dialect.
"White flame! White flame!" It sounded like hundreds of people were chanting it at the same time. It sounded like a mysterious call from a distant ancient capital!
Suddenly, a white light stung my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I saw a blurry figure standing by the window. When I saw the figure clearly, I found that he was turning to look at me.
"You're awake?" Ian wore a flaxen shirt and black leather pants. The buttons on his chest are open, revealing his strong muscles. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and retracted his gaze. There was a circle of green stubble on his chin. Although he looked a little tired, his purple eyes still shone with a gem-like light.