"Master?" Yue'er heard the voice and thought it was her imagination. Turning her head, she saw her master standing not far away, hands clasped behind his back.
She quickly pulled on her outer robe, her hair still disheveled as she got out of bed. Approaching him, she said pitifully, "Master, I had a nightmare. I dreamed I died."
The person in the dream seemed like her, yet not quite her. She had perished beneath lightning tribulation. She thought she saw her master sitting there, holding her charred corpse. In the entire Yunxiao Mountain, there was only her master and that scorched body...
Hearing her words, the Azure Emperor's gaze flickered slightly. Watching her approach him, he reached out and patted her head, his voice carrying a touch more gentleness than usual: "Don't worry. It was only a dream."
"Master, what if I really die?" She bit her lip but persisted.
