"Jie Ming, don't look," Hua Tianshu once again sat in front of Jie Fu Lian, looking into his eyes as he spoke, "This is just a nightmare. It's not real. You are not to blame. Shi XiuYing wasn't even killed in a fire. He was killed inside the abyss. Jin Long killed him. It wasn't you."
No matter how desperately Hua Tianshu tried to convince Jie Fu Lian, the latter could neither see him nor hear his voice.
The same nightmare repeated itself over again and as the four horrifying corpses moved closer to Jie Fu Lian, the boy covered his ears and ducked his head down as he repeated to himself over and over again, "It's a dream. It's all a dream. It's all just a bad dream. I have to wake up. This is just a dream."
The loop was once again reset and Hua Tianshu was starting to feel a little helpless.
"Senior martial sister Yin, I'm sure it will work this time!" A young Jie Fu Lian enthusiastically spoke as he showed Yin Ru a kite that he had personally made.
