A Strange Dream

Carrying the aura of demons, Zhao Han searched more than half of Crane Cry City. At last, beside an abandoned ancient well in the ruins of the Yun Family, he found an aura that matched.

"So the demon is hiding inside this ancient well."

He leaned over to look down. His spiritual sense pierced through to the bottom, revealing a great deal.

The well was about thirty meters deep. At the very bottom was an opening that led to the right.

Whoosh!

With a flash, Zhao Han arrived at the entrance at the bottom and slowly walked into the passage on the right.

After traveling about three hundred meters, he came to a vast, empty dead end. This was already the deepest point; there were no more passages.

At the very center of the dead end, a fiery-red figure lay flat on the ground.

Zhao Han recognized her at first glance. It was Nangong Meng, who had entered the dream with him.

He hurried over and crouched beside Nangong Meng to see if she had improved.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he shook her or how many things he said, she still did not wake.

"What should I do now?"

After thinking for a long while without coming up with anything, Zhao Han had no choice but to leave Nangong Meng here for the time being and go back to find Yun Ling'er and a way to save her.

But just as he reached the entrance to the dead end, Zhao Han suddenly thought of something he had overlooked.

Where had the demon gone?

The demon was surely the villain played by the Nightmare, there to temper Yun Ling'er's character.

The Nightmare had changed hands. Even if Zhao Han forcibly seized it, it would be useless. Killing the Nightmare inside