"Leng Yue, what kind of incredible experience was that?"
"Why did it sound to me like you were dreaming?"
"Are you sure you followed Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin to the Mystic Land, and it wasn't some kind of dream?"
Li Yun and Leng Yue knew each other fairly well.
So he didn't beat around the bush with her.
He felt as though Leng Yue had become a different person. Some of her usual cool serenity was gone, replaced by an excitement he had never seen in her before.
What she said was bewildering, too.
She spoke of the Mystic Land, vast and desolate, strewn with ruins and shrouded in mist... and within that mist lay endless Calamity.
The description made him feel as though she had woken from a dream and was desperately trying to piece it back together. It was bizarre and fantastical, yet she seemed unaware of it herself.
Leng Yue frowned at his words.
"Li Yun... what's that supposed to mean?"
"You still don't believe me?"
"And here I went out of my way to draw Red Sand Ancient God away. He hunted me the whole time, and I never once told him you existed. Do you know why he kept chasing me? He wanted to find you through me."
"You saved the Seventh Young Venerable, Lian Zixing. Red Sand Ancient God had been ordered to deal with him and failed, so he wanted to capture you and take you back as an explanation for the Second Young Venerable, Yun Mo!"
"Uh..."
Li Yun was instantly embarrassed.
He hurried to explain, "It's not that I don't believe you. It's just that what you said sounds a little too extraordinary..."
"Hmph!"
Leng Yue ignored Li Yun and turned to Snow Woman.
"Snow Woman, tell me... could the