Gongsun Ce leaned against the headrest, wearily gazing at the ceiling.
The time was 4 a.m., but he couldn't sleep at all. A succession of unexpected events had made his scalp tingle. Who was that person in the depth of the road? The vortex of Zero Island was called the Huojin Realm by the so-called King of Destiny, but who was the King of Destiny... He even mentioned the Silent King, Seed... Spirit Light Transformation... The mysteries were stacking up, and he would have to contact Yan Qi tomorrow without fail.
There was another issue closely related to him: Could he now be considered a Clarity Mage? His Clarity Dream had been taken over by Shiyu Ling, which was certainly not normal. He had been meaning to ask Shiyu Ling... but the atmosphere in the room wasn't right for that conversation, absolutely not.
"Forget it all."
Shiyu Ling's voice was thickly nasal. On the neighboring bed, the white blanket was propped up like a ghost, with someone completely hidden underneath.