At the sound of the girl's clear, ringing voice, the dreamscape suddenly froze.
Then, in an instant, it shattered with a deafening crash, like a pane of broken glass.
A piercing pain, like being pricked by needles, shot through her head.
When Jiang Qingli opened her eyes again, she was back in the cave.
A heavy weight pressed on her shoulder. Yi Nuo hadn't woken up yet, but the eerie smile on his face was gone, replaced by a slight frown. He was still in a posture that protected her.
030 floated over, looking from side to side. 'Hm, looks like the little wolf dog has been saved.'
It puffed out its chest proudly. 'See? I told you! You're a genius! The most amazing female in the world! This kid was just lucky to run into you. If it had been anyone else, he would've been…'
From a short distance away, an indignant cry interrupted it.
The Weaving Nightmare Beast was extremely weak, its eyes staring lifelessly at Jiang Qingli.
