Hei Anjing teleported to the nearest town. As soon as they arrived at the inn, he felt that his head was about to split and Zhi Yue had no other choice but to place his lord on the bed with a creased forehead and covered in sweat in his half-asleep state. He is currently dreaming of something he had forgotten in the past.
The dreamscape in his dreams.
Hei Anjing woke up in a white space with more than thousands of mirrors scattered in the area. Each mirror shows a memory that he owns. He glanced at some memories that did not involve the current world and looked sullen. There are too many mirrors but he had to find the ones that involve the current world.
Walking around for a few hours, Hei Anjing finally found one among the thousands. The current mirror before him shows a younger version of himself surrounded by scrolls and books. There was no Zhi Yue or Zhi Yang in this memory. He watches the young man with his features focusing on something within those scrolls.
