Xiaobai and Xiaohong looked curious, eager to know what kind of dream their Beastmaster had.
"It's late, children should be going to bed." Lin Chen scolded, urging them to sleep.
He closed the door and lay down with the two beasts cuddled close.
"Should be invisible..."
Lin Chen pondered for a long time in this state until his eyelids could no longer hold and he fell into a deep sleep.
The next day when Lin Chen woke up, he found Qin Shaoshao still sitting there, counting petals.
"Were you awake or haven't slept?" Lin Chen asked.
Qin Shaoshao stopped counting petals and said, "If I sleep, I have nightmares."
"Why?"
"Because I absorbed all the spiritual powers from my dead comrades."
Lin Chen was startled, he had heard about this, that absorbing a person's spiritual power might also absorb all their memories.
"Haven't you slept for over a thousand years then?"
Lin Chen swallowed hard, finally understanding why Qin Shaoshao repeatedly counted petals.