"Could she really be appearing?" Qin Ming was intensely uneasy, anxious in the dream, as the figure hanging high in the distance became increasingly clear amidst the mist.
He could even see the hazy appearance of the person as her clothes fluttered and she approached gracefully.
This wouldn't be an extension of spiritual awareness from afar, projecting across the void, would it? And the mysterious woman continued to reinforce, perhaps eventually manifesting here and walking out.
Qin Ming was apprehensive; such unpredictable methods were unstoppable. He desperately wanted to wake up and tell the two women to flee immediately, but his struggles were in vain.
"Old Bu!"
Qin Ming glanced quickly and grabbed the Exotic Gold Cloth.
This item was in his body, located at the edge of the spiritual field, and wasn't considered an external object. He plucked it into the palm of the spiritual transformation form to guard against it.
