Lu Yuan blinked his eyes, looking at the blurred cityscape.
He didn't possess dream abilities, and the occurrence of Qingming Dreams was actually quite rare for him.
But he knew that dreams also carried risks, and messing around here was pointless, so he could only suppress his curiosity and quietly backed out.
As he exited, the dream grew darker and darker.
The sunlight in the sky, as if blocked by something, turned the dream into a nightmare.
The thick darkness made it hard to breathe, as if one could get lost in it at any moment.
"Can't be encountering an anomaly," Lu Yuan gritted his teeth, feeling increasingly terrified as he walked.
He began to call out for the Extraordinary Spark in his dream...The power of the Spark was faint, barely noticeable.
He quickly retreated, trying to leave the safe zone.
Something in the darkness was vaguely watching him; the gaze grew colder and colder, as if it intended to devour him.
One lap.
Two laps.
Three laps.
