The air seemed to suddenly become very heavy.
Zhang Haoyun's gaze carried a hint of panic, as if she had a very long dream.
She felt as if she was continuously falling into a pitch-black abyss, yet in the end, when countless hands dragged her into a deeper hell...
Someone caught her, and for the first time in her life, she felt as if there was someone in this world who needed her.
It was as if her luck had really reversed at a certain moment...
But all of this seemed to only happen in a dream, as her consciousness felt like it had been split open with a knife.
The last memory was muddled and painful; she saw countless people tormented by their memories and also felt an unprecedented malevolence.
It was as if that tearing apart hadn't ended; suddenly, she thought she was undergoing an evolution, but the evolution seemed to have been interrupted.
"Ahhhh!"
