Under the scrutinizing gaze of the elders in the Sect, Ling Yunpo organized his thoughts for a moment before recounting what he had seen in his dream.
As he spoke of "being pierced through the chest by sword light, plummeting swiftly downward as if drowned by water," he was finally interrupted by the Jade Capital Sect Leader, who could no longer contain himself:
"So what? Did he reveal the whereabouts of the Tai Yin Suming Sword?"
"No," Ling Yunpo shook his head and said, "I woke up directly."
Thus, everyone couldn't hide their disappointment, and the Guan Family patriarch turned to ask:
"Is it possible to enter the dream once more?"
"The Art Calculation doesn't allow for a second guess," Jian Buyan smiled as he declined.
"Why is that?" the Jade Capital Sect Leader asked with a frown, "Is there a risk of backlash? Or is the second calculation inaccurate?"
"It can be calculated," Jian Buyan still smiling, "And it's accurate, but it would mislead."
The crowd fell silent.