The golden hue entered Gu Yao's head, slowly merging with her.
"Nie Jiuque, this time, let's see how you handle this."
Zuo Yan's vicious voice filled with provocation and smugness echoed, in the darkness, a faint light flickered in his sinister eyes.
Then his figure disappeared into the darkness, silently, just as he had come.
Plop, plop...
Raindrops as large as beans hit the ground, disturbing the dust, yet enough to only disturb the dust.
A flash of lightning illuminated half the sky, followed by deafening thunder.
A cold sensation came from her face, the raindrops hitting Gu Yao's face caused a slight pain.
"No..."
A shrill, desperate scream issued from Gu Yao's lips, awakening her with a start.
She opened her eyes to darkness.
Gu Yao stared blankly at a spot in the darkness, her soul seemingly yet to fully merge with her body, akin to having just woken but with her brain just powering on.
