Discussing Strategies? Run!

For a long time, Jing Yunkui's pale face, seemingly devoid of sunlight for years, remained hidden in the darkness. His pale hands gradually took on the appearance of white bones, his deep facial features being washed away by the darkness.

Jing Yunkui seemed to merge with the darkness, but he appeared to be an even darker shade of darkness itself.

Upon hearing Xu Huanwen's words, Jing Yunkui smiled faintly, his smile still gentle. Even his tone remained as gentle as ever, as if the sizzling sound of bones corroding wasn't coming from him.

"Hua Yin really trusts Gu Lan."

Jing Yunkui's voice was soft, containing a hint of mockery. "In everyone's dreams, there's a most authentic version of themselves."

"In a place like this, Gu Lan can easily enter. And, surprisingly, Hua Yin has become so reliant on her."

They could faintly see Hua Yin's childhood form, appearing helpless and amusing. He clung to Gu Lan's body, much like a tadpole finding its mother.