Rejecting Destiny's Arrangements

The moment Zhang Shiwen made up her mind, the scene around her rapidly changed.

Blue became the dominant color of the surrounding space, but it was neither the blue of the sky nor the blue of the ocean. If she had to describe it, it was very similar to the Azure Space where Chaos resided.

Blue butterflies fluttered all around her, continuously flying into the distance as though they were guiding her onward.

But she did not act rashly. Instead, she carefully surveyed her surroundings.

The space around her was almost identical to the Azure Space where Chaos resided. It was clearly an imitation.

The butterflies' wings were sapphire-blue and translucent, their edges black, creating the sensation of being within a dream.

Of course, she was already within a dream.

Since two thousand years ago, dreams and butterflies had become linked together. Seeing butterflies in this deep dream gave Zhang Shiwen an unusual feeling.

She reached out to catch one, but the butterfly easily evaded her.

After considering it carefully, Zhang Shiwen did not chase after the butterflies. Instead, she headed in the opposite direction.

This space seemed endlessly vast. She had no idea how long she had walked; her body was already weary, yet she still could not see an end.

After all, feeling tired in a dream was hardly normal.

Zhang Shiwen looked back. In the direction the butterflies had indicated, a faint white light seemed to be shining.

Yet Zhang Shiwen did not turn around and continued along her own path.

She understood that dreams were manifestations of the heart. She had just declared that she would break the predetermined fate, so naturally she had to turn away from Destiny rather than go with the flow.

Within a deep dream, time held no meaning, at least compared