"Clang~" Before the Mountain Cat could figure out what was up with the Calendar, another noise sounded from behind.
Suddenly, Duke Donghu's statue began to shake violently and its eyes flew open.
In the Mountain Cat's yellow-green pupils, a phantom walked out from the statue.
"Meow~" Raised by the Mountain God, the Mountain Cat was naturally mystical and could see Duke Donghu's apparition, feeling a sense of familiarity.
Duke Donghu glanced at the sleeping Zhao Xing, then at the Mountain Cat, and walked away with the Yanyue Blade through the door.
"Meow?" The Mountain Cat went to the door and peeked through the crack, eager to chase after that dangerous aura.
But then it remembered Zhao Xing's instructions and returned to the table, silently guarding by his side.
....
Zhao Xing had been wide awake, but as he laid down, he suddenly fell asleep and entered a dream.
The dream was bathed in bright sunlight, as warm as spring, with golden light shining from afar.
