"In this dream, there was a third person…"
Bai Lu felt like she was experiencing an illusion.
This was her own dream, where she had the highest authority; everything in this dream was under her control, her command.
If there truly was a third person… how could she possibly have not noticed at all?
Yet the silhouette of that girl was too stunning.
Even a momentary appearance was unforgettable... standing alone, poised atop the endless sea of fire and thorns, radiating a brilliance untouched by dust, like a solitary and holy deity.
And as countless seas of fire merged, just before the girl disappeared, she seemed to make a welcoming gesture with open arms.
Was she welcoming Gu Shen?
The next moment!
There was a "boom" sound.
It was like a thunderous roar in Bai Lu's mind.
She returned to reality.
Some passersby crossed the old bridge, the ice on Ning River had never cracked, and the whole world was silent, empty.
And Gu Shen… had long since vanished.
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