The Dream

In a heart-wrenching moment, a woman stood before her beloved, witnessing the person who possessed the deadly fire skill that threatened his life. Without hesitation, she bravely intercepted the attack, spitting out blood , teetering on the edge of a cliff, tears streaming down her face.

I have no regrets,Afu

" she whispered, her trembling hand pointing towards him. The man, his eyes filled with tears, desperately reached out to her, his bloodied hand outstretched, crying out in anguish, "Why? Why did you do this, Youxiiiii?" Despite his efforts, he couldn't save her.

In her restless slumber, Aiyu trembled in her sleep , her eyes filled with tears as she drifted between dreams and reality. Confused and heartbroken, she questioned the images before her and the pain she felt. Who were these people?

Ai Yu struggled to open her eyes, feeling a heavy weight pulling her back into the depths of her dream. She fought against it, desperate to escape the darkness that engulfed her. As her lids finally fluttered open, she found herself in a room devoid of light, her surroundings a complete mystery.

Confusion etched across her face as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows, slowly but purposefully making its way towards her. Ai Yu's heart quickened as she strained to make out its features. The figure was covered in blood, its desperate eyes locked onto hers. With trembling hands, it reached out and held her shoulders tightly.

"Youxi, you have returned," it whispered, its voice filled with a pained longing.

A wave of recognition washed over Ai Yu . Its the same person from the previous scene , though she couldn't place the figure's face. The scene before her faded away as a man appeared out of nowhere, snapping his fingers before her eyes. His voice rang in her ears, barely above a whisper.