That dream showed Ming his greatest fear, for Xinyi to lose herself in her power just to save people and die.
His dying cry was the one that woke Xinyi in almost killing the chameleon. As if the dream resonated their hearts together.
When Ming awoke, he was amid an endless darkness.
"Xinyi? Where are you?" His voice echoed in the silence but no one replied. He stood and began groping in the dark but he couldn't touch anything.
At this moment, Xinyi summoned the spirit from the Cave of Truth, in high hopes that it may help them.
The spirit appeared carelessly in front of Xinyi and Nianshi. It floated, looking like a ten-year-old child with white transparent skin. It fingered comb it short purple hair as its orange eyes glinted at Xinyi. It flew around them with its half-naked and short skirt fluttering in the wind.
Thank you for bearing with me. I promised to upload four chapters yesterday but something unexpected happened. I tried my best to upload three chapters today. But I'm still looking after my daughter at home. She's under medication.