In the dreamworld, upon hearing Chen Hao's call, Tang Jing, who was enveloped in the cold, thick fog, immediately ran towards the direction from which the sound came.
When the image of Chen Hao hanging from the tree branches by vines appeared in her sight—
Suddenly!
Several skeleton hands with only bones extended towards her from the thick fog on both sides, and Tang Jing hastily dodged left and right. Although she temporarily avoided those terrifying hands, several wounds were slashed open on her arms and back by their long, sharp fingernails.
Then, Tang Jing tried to forge a Yang Energy sword, only to find that in the dream, she couldn't summon the Yang Energy within her body at will. After expending nearly all her strength, she managed to form only a Yang Energy dagger in the palm of her hand.
"Tang Jing, save me quickly!" Chen Hao, hanging from the tree, called out to Tang Jing for help.