He saw Benjamin; he saw the end of him and Qiao Xia. She lay in the desert, a belly bulging with the new life within her, surrounded by pools of blood. The red of fresh blood stained the yellow sand, dancing in the wind as he screamed and struggled in despair, kept apart on the other side.
Life and death were separated.
That scene was too terrible.
"Mr. Mu, please answer me, what did you see?" Mr. Yake asked patiently.
He and Gu Xiaowu were close as brothers, and also one of the last hypnotists, very capable. Gu Xiaowu trusted him a lot; otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to let anyone approach Mu Liang at this time.
Ensnared by hypnosis, all of Mu Liang's vulnerabilities were laid bare.
His life was in the hands of the hypnotist at any moment.
