She resembled a child reporting to her mother, devout yet tinged with a hint of unease.
In a way, this statement wasn't wrong.
From the perspective of the Cold Winter Goddess, the Divine Favorers could be regarded as her beloved children.
"No matter, my child."
A gentle and loving voice resonated deep within Yunier's soul, like a warm current beneath snow and ice, smoothing all her anxieties.
"It's not your fault, I also haven't figured out the source of the dream."
The Cold Winter Goddess had just taken a risk to explore the depths of the Mist Mountain Range, but out of respect for the Divine Forbidden Area, ultimately decided against venturing alone.
"There are ancient Restrictions in that area, even I must be cautious. Your prudence and guardianship itself is the best duty."
The voice of the Goddess held no blame, only the relief that her Divine Favorer was unharmed.
Then, she quickly realized something was off in front of her; was there another person in the room?
