Jun Moyan stared at the ceiling for a long while before gradually coming to his senses.
That dream was too real, and he remembered everything about it very clearly.
He had never had such a vivid, bizarre dream before.
He turned his head, looking towards the balcony, where the sun was shining brightly outside.
He had slept for such a long time.
If it weren’t for Xiaoguai waking him up, he would probably still be in that dream.
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai wrapped her little paws around his face, continuously rubbing his chin.
A large hand reached her back, and Jun Moyan’s deep voice sounded. "Are you hungry?"
Yes, how come you overslept today?
You sleep even more than I do.
Actually, Wen Xiao’ai had just woken up too~
Jun Moyan, holding her, sat up and asked, "Do you want to find Xiaocha yourself or wait for me?"
"Meow meow~" Wen Xiao’ai pointed her little paw towards the door.
I won’t wait for you, I want to eat.
Jun Moyan understood, held her as he got out of bed, and opened the door for her.
Letting her go find Xiaocha by herself.
After Wen Xiao’ai left, Jun Moyan closed the door again and sat down beside the bed.
He lowered his head, staring blankly at the floor.
Raising his hand, he touched the "tattoo" over his heart, recalling the Huge Beast from his dream that gave him a sense of familiarity.
What was that thing, after all?
After washing up, Jun Moyan went downstairs.
Wen Xiao’ai was sitting at the dining table, hugging a milk bottle and drinking milk as Jun Moyan arrived.
She immediately stretched out her paw asking for a hug.
Now, his energy was abundant, the rehabilitation of his inner core was twice as effective, and without any unexpected events, she would be able to return to her human form in a few days.
The thought excited Wen Xiao’ai.
"Are you done eating?" Jun Moyan sat down, picking her up and placing her on his lap.
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai responded, sitting on his lap, absorbing energy while happily drinking her milk.
Throughout the day, Jun Moyan was somewhat distracted, the image of the Huge Beast occasionally appearing in his mind.
The day passed quickly, and the whole city plunged into darkness once again.
As the night deepened and the lights came on, the city remained bustling as ever.
In a dark, seldom-traveled narrow alley, two figures stood.
The drunkard looked at the figure shrouded in darkness within the alley, pointed to his own heart, and asked, "What exactly is this thing on me, and why has it also appeared on Jun Moyan?"
Upon hearing this, the man was slightly stunned, then his eyes lit up with excitement.
It has appeared, has it finally been awakened?
Unfortunately, the timing of the awakening is not right!
Seeing that the other party did not reply, the drunkard frowned slightly, coldly saying, "Speak!"
The man slowly turned around, his body enveloped in darkness, making it impossible to clearly see his face, only a vague figure could be seen.
The Blood Crow perched on his shoulder stared menacingly at the drunkard with its red eyes.
It disliked the tone used on its master.
"Mu Han, mind your tone." ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ novel~fire~net
The man spoke, his voice distant and husky, shrouded in obscurity.
The drunkard knew that the other was intentionally disguising himself.
"I am not your subordinate, our relationship is solely based on transactions."
"Heh..." The man chuckled coldly, unwilling to argue.
He raised his hand, and an object appeared out of thin air in front of the drunkard.
"Eat this, and the thing inside you will disappear; find a way to make Jun Moyan eat it too."
The drunkard looked at the small bottle hovering in the air, not reaching to take it.
Instead, he looked at the shadow, "Who exactly is Jun Moyan?"
"Whoever you are, he is."