The white-haired girl's figure was somewhat blurry, and her features were completely indistinguishable. Yet for some reason, Sun Hang was certain that this white-haired girl standing before him was the same one he had encountered in the underground laboratory on Nameless Island.
Was this a dream?
Was she sending him a dream message?
No... My consciousness is clear. This isn't a dream!
Sun Hang tried to open his eyes, only to realize that his consciousness seemed trapped within this dream, unable to break free no matter what he did.
It was like having a nightmare—you knew perfectly well that you were dreaming, yet no matter what you did, you simply couldn't wake up.
"Mom..."
At the soft, distant call, Sun Hang shuddered.
"You... aren't dead?"
"Within the river of time... we will eventually meet again..." The white-haired girl repeated the final words she had said to Sun Hang last time.
"According to the usual plot, a reunion like that should at least take several hundred years, shouldn't it?" Sun Hang said in bewilderment. "It's only been a few days since we last met... That line just lost all its gravitas!"
"As long as Mom still exists in this world, I will always be able to find Mom." The white-haired girl moved close to Sun Hang, almost face-to-face with him, and whispered into his ear.
Yet even from such close range, Sun Hang still couldn't see her face clearly.
"So you mean that as long as I'm not dead, you won't die either?"
What was that supposed to be? A symbiotic relationship? But that didn't seem quite right either...
As the foremost authority in the field of anomalous entity research, Pei Zongjun might be able to answer that question. But Sun Hang couldn't ask him directly... Even if he brought it