Mo Qiong was in a dream, but he did not know he was dreaming. He hazily absorbed everything, then suddenly felt the world collapse.
Immediately afterward, Mo Qiong woke groggily. After thinking for a moment, he realized that he had indeed dreamed of Che Yun.
However, his ability had interrupted the dream, and his breathing had caused it to collapse.
He tried his best to recall the details of the dream. This clearly was not a case of thinking about something by day and dreaming about it by night. He had plainly dreamed of what Che Yun was currently doing.
Or rather, what was happening from Che Yun's current perspective would be projected into Mo Qiong's mind and form a dream.
Thinking back to the details of the dream, Mo Qiong could not help growing solemn.
"Seeing through one possible trajectory of life? What the hell? Isn't that fortune-telling?"
"Work... They consider this work?"
Mo Qiong's expression was heavy. He had vaguely realized that this must involve some supernatural events.
If sea monsters could still be explained as prehistoric beasts, then how could he explain opened minds? And what did seeing through a life trajectory mean?
"Some relevant department? It even involves the Ministry of Foreign Affairs... Sigh, I only received this little information because I interrupted the dream myself..."
Mo Qiong felt a headache coming on. Knowing only bits and pieces left him unbearably vexed.
He did not want to know nothing about this matter.
He did not want to be taken away in a muddle, like Master Yan, under the charge of spreading feudal superstition and committing fraud.
Avoiding the problem could not solve it. Regardless of whether it was a state institution, Mo Qiong really wanted to investigate it.
Otherwise, would he have to keep acting cautiously