"Congratulations, mother and child are safe."
A female nurse's face gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, and an inexplicable pang of anxiety caused Amanda to suddenly open her eyes.
"Whew..."
She let out a breath, but beside her, a familiar voice said, "Dreaming again."
Turning to look, a hideous giant dragon was lying lazily on the ground, yawning idly.
Amanda frowned and nodded. It had been a while since she returned, yet they still hadn't received any news about Roger.
After the initial adaptation, her soul and body re-fused, and her power had explosively increased.
But lately, without any known reason, she often fell asleep while cultivating, repeatedly experiencing similar dreams.
The warm sunlight, the joy of a child playing in her arms, and a little warmth lingering in her heart.
For a Fourth-Tier Transcendent, sleep was no longer a necessary part of life, with many methods available to restore energy.
