Mu Chen’s intent drifted in this darkness. He was so dizzy, it felt like it was never-ending.
Within the darkness, there seemed to be a black light surging and took form beneath Mu Chen. It seemed to be a fuzzy image of a girl and her palm gently caressed Mu Chen’s intent.
Under her gentle touch, there was an indescribable softness that fluctuated in Mu Chen’s heart. That sensation was similar to a mother’s embrace.
The warmth made him unable to struggle free.
Under the warmth, there was a stream flowing within Mu Chen’s body, as though it had soothed the injuries within him.
A trace of soberness surged up in his fuzzy state. Mu Chen tried his utmost to widen his eyes and look at that fuzzy and warm figure. However, he still couldn’t get a clear glimpse of it.
However, the bizarre sensation of a blood-bond made him understand that he had some kind of relationship with that warm figure. In his childhood dreams, it was that figure that guarded him.
“Mother!”
