"Stelle! March!"
Danheng opened his eyes and gasped for breath. Only after seeing his surroundings did he come back to his senses.
Was that a dream just now?
But why had it felt so real?
He had seen March 7th in a room, her face deathly pale, while Mister Welt, Miss Himeko, and Black Swan stood nearby, utterly helpless.
In the dream, his perspective had shifted back and forth between the train and Amphoreus. He had even seen Aeon Fuli of Remembrance cast its gaze upon Amphoreus!
That had definitely been aimed at Stelle!
And Stelle...
If he had been there, would she have been all right?
"Whew..."
Danheng took several deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself, but images of Stelle and March kept flashing through his mind, countless emotions sweeping through his heart.
Anger, self-blame, regret, worry...
He had even seen himself in the dream.
It was as though he had seen what would have happened if he had not come to Douluo Continent.
But now that he had come here, what would become of those events?
Without him, would Stelle simply remain aboard the Astral Express, or would she still receive Fuli's gaze?
Judging from the scene in the dream, Amphoreus clearly could not contact the outside world. Welt and Himeko had no way to go down and help at all.
And March's condition aboard the train was terrible as well. Her entire body had been encased in Six-Phase Ice, leaving her unconscious—a Sleeping Beauty who was truly "beautifully frozen"!
"Mister Danheng?"
Just as Danheng's thoughts were in complete disarray, he suddenly heard Dugu Bo calling him.
Danheng carefully looked around. The Herb Garden had become a complete mess, yet every Immortal Herb was covered in a faint golden holy radiance, protecting them from harm.
When