Ning Wan'ge's eyes dimmed. Her thoughts were immersed in each and every scenario painted in her mind.
She felt the girl who was transformed into a soul carcass and could not be brought back to life.
She sees the shadow before herself, only barely able to recognize the girl from her silhouette and sound. But the girl's body is covered by a layer of vague and blurry colours of chaos.
The girl looked at Ning Wan'ge and stretched out her hand. A torrent of light from her palm enveloped Ning Wan'ge.
Suddenly, layers of clouds emerged and flowed rapidly into her body. Ning Wan'ge felt it was increasingly apparent that her body was taking a physical form, whereas her consciousness was gradually slipping away, as if drifting into a deep slumber.
The girl in the mental imagery of her memory fell asleep, while in reality the consciousness of Ning Wan'ge gained a renewed sense of clarity and returned to the real world.