Yang Jian, trapped at the crossroad between reality and illusion, hears a familiar sound at this moment.
It's the low growl of the Evil Hound.
However, when Yang Jian looks around, he doesn't see the Evil Hound's silhouette, but this is actually a good sign. At least it confirms that the Evil Hound is here, rather than disappearing without a trace as before.
"Can the Evil Hound help get me out of here?"
Yang Jian is somewhat uncertain at this moment.
Even though the Evil Hound possesses supernatural awareness, this doesn't mean it's invincible. There might be even stronger supernatural powers than the Evil Hound.
If the Evil Hound can't be effective now, Yang Jian feels he might truly be trapped here for life.
"Just wait a bit longer; the confrontation with the supernatural requires time." Yang Jian calms himself and waits.
At least now there's hope, which is much better than before.
