"Let's just say that we never came across anyone who was interested in living on the Moon for the rest of their lives..."
These words kept repeating in Li Ming's mind as she gazed at the star-filled sky in a daze.
The soft sound of breathing that belonged to Wen Guiying and Lord Yueliang was the only sound present in the ceiling less bed chamber where they were currently sleeping.
Well, only the Supreme Immortal and the Moon Deity were sleeping. Somehow, she still could not relax her mind enough to sleep.
Moreover, she didn't want to face those dreams again. She barely slept as she needed to cultivate during the night times.
However, in the past year, she had dreamed about that darkness and weird places whenever she had closed her eyes.
As long as her eyes were open and her mind was busy, she was safe from the darkness. That's why she barely slept except once or twice a month and that's too when she was exhausted beyond words.
