Xiao Tian was shocked on the spot. Had he not been utterly convinced that hallucinations wouldn't suddenly occur without reason, especially under the blazing sun, he might have thought he had bumped into a ghost.
If it's not a hallucination nor a ghost encounter...
He shifted his gaze to Ozawa Miwa, watching her hem touch the ground as she was about to reach the other end of the red carpet. Xiao Tian grew even more perplexed, wondering if incorrect training had led to demonic possession.
But demonic possession is far more serious than the situation at hand!
The shock and doubt within him still hadn't settled when another distinct calling was heard in his mind, though this time the voice was intermittent, as if something unspeakable was involved...
"Xiao Tian... Brother!"
"What the hell!"
