Just as Xu Feng had said, after that 300,000-Year Soul Ring merged into Bibi Dong's body, she fell into a dream, one that seemed extraordinarily real.
This dream was constructed from a Soul Master's thoughts while absorbing a Soul Ring. Usually, the things they yearned for, feared, or wanted to know would give rise to a corresponding dream.
Xu Feng, for instance, had also dreamed when he absorbed his 300,000-Year Soul Ring, but his had been a pleasant dream, because all he had been thinking about then was slacking off and enjoying himself.
In the dream, everything he wanted to do was fulfilled. Pretty young ladies served him tea and water, and gentle, considerate fairies massaged his legs and shoulders. Most importantly, he could slack off whenever he wanted, and no one would say a single word against him.
Meanwhile, in Bibi Dong's dream...
There was only darkness, so deep she could not see her fingers before her face.
"Where is this?"
"Wasn't I just in the room?"
Bibi Dong looked around, but all that met her eyes was emptiness, sending a sudden wave of panic through her. The feeling that she was the only person left in the entire world made her deeply uncomfortable.
"Where on earth am I?"
"Hello... is anyone there?"
Bibi Dong suddenly shouted. Then, the words she had just shouted echoed back in rising and falling waves.
"Anyone there... one there... there..."
Hearing that voice and looking at the endless darkness, Bibi Dong's heart tightened, and she grew even more frightened for no apparent reason.
Whoosh!
Fortunately, the darkness in Bibi Dong's vision did not last too long. A gleam of red flickered ahead, and a girl in a red dress flew toward her.
The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen. Her long, blood-red hair