"Foreseeing the future?"
Qin Tian stealthily hid in the shadows of the Dan Tower corridor, enveloped by a barely perceptible spatial barrier. Only his deep eyes gleamed sharply in the dim light.
Previously, he thought that Marshal Lin assigned him to protect Dongfang Mingyue because of her status as a genius alchemist. But now, upon reflection, perhaps the matter is not so simple.
The real concern for Marshal Lin is likely Dongfang Mingyue's ability to foresee the future.
The Empire appears peaceful on the surface, but undercurrents surge: Evil God's revival, Blood Demon Cult's havoc, rebel armies lying dormant, alien races stirring... The annual losses from sudden calamities are incalculable.
If Dongfang Mingyue's dreams can truly capture key segments of these disasters in advance—even just a location, a time, or a name—they would be sufficient for the Empire to strategize preventive measures ahead, minimizing losses.
