Luo Chuan had had several strange dreams.
As for why he called them strange, the reason was simple: instinctive intuition. After all, he could not remember what exactly he had dreamed of.
He only had the feeling after waking that the scenes in those dreams had been important, yet for some reason, they had been forgotten.
It had been quite some time since he last had such a strange dream. Luo Chuan did not know what triggered them, and he found that a little regrettable.
Now, according to Yao Ziyan, the dreams might be related to the Goddess.
Luo Chuan thought that was entirely possible.
After all, as a protagonist, having secrets even he himself did not know about was perfectly normal.
Luo Chuan possessed a strong awareness of his role as a protagonist.
"It definitely has something to do with her."
Under Yao Ziyan's "I'm very curious" gaze, Luo Chuan nodded with certainty. Anyway, that Goddess he had never seen was the root of everything; no matter what it was, it had something to do with her.
"Luo Chuan, were you thinking that since everything is related to the Goddess anyway, saying that could never be wrong?" Yao Ziyan scrutinized him suspiciously.
"How did you kno... No, nothing like that. You're overthinking it."
Luo Chuan swallowed the words halfway out. He felt it was necessary to verify whether Yao Ziyan had somehow gained the ability to read minds.
As the God of Destiny, knowing what others thought seemed rather reasonable.
"This isn't telepathy. It's simply because I understand you." Yao Ziyan raised her chin slightly, revealing the graceful curve of a swan-like neck.
Luo Chuan felt that was telepathy.
"Alright, let's stop this topic here."
Luo Chuan made a pause gesture with both palms.
Yao Ziyan puffed out her