As the first tendrils of consciousness gently caressed Xu Feng's mind, he felt as if he were floating on a cloud, cradled in the tender embrace of a dream.
All the worries and confusion of the previous night seemed to dissolve into the ether, leaving behind only a sense of tranquility and warmth, like a soft hug enveloping him in its comforting embrace.
In this dreamlike state, he felt loved, protected, and secure, as if a caring giant monster stood guard, warding off all the other monsters that lurked in the shadows of his mind. A friendly monster, that out monstered all the rest.
The Dong Ancestor, often came off as cold and distant, but he had consistently shown a surprising depth of care and concern, ensuring that Xu Feng was not merely alright, but truly calm, warm, and rested.
