The standoff didn't unfold the way I'd imagined.
Ye Qing swept a hand behind him, and the blow struck me, sending me flying backward.
I didn't feel hurt. Ye Qing's strike hadn't even hurt.
After my soul flew some distance, it returned to my body.
The dream ended.
For a long time, I couldn't come back to myself. The ghost's voice still lingered in my ears.
"You finally showed yourself, Guardian Spirit..."
Guardian... Spirit?
Wasn't Ye Qing a ghost?
My upper body was lying on the bed, my feet dangling to the floor, and the muscles in my waist were stretched taut.
The soreness brought me back to my senses.
Now wasn't the time to think about that title.
Ye Qing had come face-to-face with that ghost!
I panicked and hurriedly called Wu Ling.
Wu Ling answered quickly. They had already returned to Minqing. After hearing about my dream, he immediately planned to head to Qiuming's home.
"...It'll take us about four hours to get there," Wu Ling said. "Dumbass and I will go. Nangong and Mushroom will head to the office. You should go there too. If anything happens..."
Wu Ling didn't finish.
If something happened to Ye Qing, I was the only one who could save him.
But I'd already dreamed about Ye Qing...
I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
I'd dreamed of Ye Qing's childhood long ago. The only person who could possibly serve as a coordinate now was Liu Miao. Last time, in Yangshan District, time had gone haywire throughout the entire space. I hadn't used my ability to save Liu Miao.
But if that was the case, Liu Miao's experiences during this period...
Would they become two separate sets of memories?
I wasn't sure.
Wu Ling and the others clearly hadn't prepared for