The next moment, she walked to the sofa on her own, lay down, closed her eyes, and quickly fell into a dream.
Twelve pulled an invisible thread from Zong Ru's body, then flapped its wings and hovered in the air above her.
The light in its sea-blue eyes swirled, and where its gaze landed, Zong Ru's body underwent a peculiar transformation, becoming like a transparent container, inside which was a rotating mass of gray-black mist.
Having witnessed countless dreams during the Evolution Ritual, Twelve knew very well that such a color of mist signified that Zong Ru was currently experiencing a nightmare.
It connected to her through heartbeats and entered Zong Ru's nightmare the next moment.
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"No… don't come near me!"
Zong Ru screamed, sprinting down the empty and quiet street with relentless speed, while two vicious figures closely pursued her from behind.
