The Magic Eye only revealed the lower half of his face; his small and delicate chin, along with his fair skin, made him look like an innocent and harmless youth.
His voice was so low as if it lacked the warmth of a human, "Aren't you very anxious about them?"
"What can my anxiety do? Would you let them go just because of that?" Su Yingxue reached for the red jade soft whip at her waist, the fury in her heart surging uncontrollably.
The Magic Eye sneered, "No one will be spared, but I can give you an opportunity."
"What opportunity?" Su Yingxue furrowed her brows tightly.
"The chance to find Chu Yihan in the dream realm, only within the dream can the fog be dispersed." The Magic Eye's laughter was eerily sinister. He did not remove his cloak to face Su Yingxue but instead presented her with a choice.
And this choice seemed more like an arrogant charity from him.
No one has ever woken from his dreams, those who caught his eye and entered his dreamscape all ended up dead.
