"Those disasters had nothing to do with the Dreamland of Death. On the contrary, it's more like Han Lu's defense mechanism of sorts. Think of what you would you do if you had rats and cockroaches at home?"
"Buy some rat poison and put it at the corner? Or disinfect the whole house with pesticides? It appears she chose the second method," grunted Rabbit.
"Yes, I was wrong from the beginning, whether it was the tsunami or the giant dragon. They weren't targeting Han Lu all along."
"Can't blame you. After all, anybody who found Han Lu running for her life and hiding from these unnatural disasters would think that she's under the Dreamland of Death's spell."
