Back in reality.
Although Su Na had spent almost half a month in the dream, time flowed completely differently in dreams and reality. Only a few minutes might have passed in reality.
Cui Xiya had already flown out of her little house and was standing on Yang Yi's forehead, holding the Miniature Revolver with its butt aimed at his nose.
She had not forgotten Yang Yi's instructions: keep a close eye on Su Na's condition and wake him promptly to end the dream.
So Cui Xiya had been monitoring Su Na's condition, checking the changes in Qi and Blood and Sanity on her crew panel.
"Qi and Blood at 97. She should be fine."
Cui Xiya looked at Su Na.
Several scratches appeared on her right shoulder, bleeding, but they quickly scabbed over and stopped.
Yet only moments later, Su Na's Qi and Blood dropped another few points. The drops were frequent, totaling 17 points of Qi and Blood, while her Sanity was also slowly falling.
New wounds kept appearing on her right arm and right leg, then healing, but she was still within safe limits.
Cui Xiya was a little nervous. She watched Su Na's stats closely, ready to wake Yang Yi at any moment.
A minute passed.
The rate at which Su Na's Sanity fell suddenly accelerated, plunging from over 60 to 47 in an instant and catching Cui Xiya off guard.
"Oh no!"
Cui Xiya tried to strike the tip of Yang Yi's nose with the gun butt, but missed. She lost her balance and began floating upward against her will.
Su Na had entered her Witch state. All the lighter objects in the room began floating involuntarily, including Cui Xiya.
Fortunately, Cui Xiya had wings. She flapped them, planted her feet on Yang Yi's face, and