Chapter 304 (1/2)

Chapter 304: Visitors from Flying Frost Pavilion

Why could she never see his face clearly even though the dream was so vivid? Her heart panged every time she recalled how the man protected her in his embrace, shielding her from all danger. It was like she was about to suffocate and collapse at any moment.

Azurite emerged from the Pill Scroll Realm and was immediately taken aback by how pale Feng Tianlan was. She asked with great worry, “Master, are you feeling alright?”

The presence of another person cleared the fog from Feng Tianlan’s mind. She massaged her temples and said, “I’m fine. What’s the time now?”

“5:45 PM.”

Feng Tianlan hummed in acknowledgment and got off the bed. She splashed her face with cold water, which chilled her to the bone. The water flowed into her heart like a clear stream, chasing away whatever weariness remained. She perked up, and she no longer thought of the man in her dream.

“Azurite,” she started to say as Azurite wiped the dampness from her face with a handkerchief. Looking at Azurite’s confused little face, she put down the handkerchief. “Forget it.”

Even if Azurite had existed in the Pill Scroll Realm for millennia, she could not have known much. Also, this was nothing more than a dream. How could she think that it recollected something that had actually happened in the past? It was heaven-defying enough that her soul had been reincarnated. Her soul couldn’t possibly have reincarnated countless times.

That was ridiculous!

Upon seeing the expression on Tianlan’s face, Azurite was even more confused. What’s wrong with Master?

Chuling came in and announced the news: “Xu Jiayi is disfigured from Tu Xiang’s bites and is a breath away from death. Tu Xiang’s Cinnabar field is destroyed, and he is now nothing but a useless bum. As for Tu Xiupei…” Chuling pressed on, despite feeling that it was a little too cruel, “She was black and blue all over. She even once discharged blood and fell into a bad state. His highness was keeping her alive with a Grade 5 Spirit Boosting Pill. She will not die so easily.”

Speaking of Si Mobai, Feng Tianlan felt herself stiffen. She recalled his almost demon-like expression last night. It burned into the deepest corners of her heart, yet, she felt neither disgust nor hatred. Instead, she felt sorrow tinged with wistfulness.

“He didn’t do anything to you, did he?”