His face was pale, his red eyes were bloodshot, and his silver hair was long. He was sitting weakly at the moment, and it gave off a romantic feeling. However, the evil aura emanating from his body still sent chills down people's spines.
She only glanced at him for a moment before quickly withdrawing her gaze. She sat down with her back against the wall, closed her eyes, and tried her best to recall the scene that the spirirual force had presented to her. She really wanted to have such a dream, and she really wanted to continue.
Su Jingfeng moved his arm and felt the spiritual power in his body. Everything was fine because the spiritual force did not cause too much damage to him due to his final madness.
"Feng Tianlan." Su Jingfeng glanced at Feng Tianlan who was sitting in the corner with her eyes closed. He did not need to guess to know that she must have recalled everything that she had dreamt just now.
