Han Moze thought about the situation for a moment, then flatly said, "I understand."
The white horse escaped the hallucinatory realm in a hurry and cried in delight, "That's good! Big brother, hurry and save Lian Jiuhua!"
Han Moze was just about to escape, but then Liu Rushuang appeared before his eyes again. As she laid dying on the ground, she let out a weak cry. "Ze, save me!"
Han Moze shut his eyes and took a deep breath. He tried his hardest to fight his inner fears, and imagined how to wake L, then differentiated what was reality and what was a dream.
All of a sudden, his heavily burdened soul started to relax.
Han Moze gradually opened his eyes and noticed that his surroundings had slowly changed.
He clearly saw the surrounding soldiers on horses and Han Moxi trapped in nightmares.