The next second, Yang Xiao woke in a panic from the nightmare, his whole body drenched in cold sweat. He sat up, gasping for air, feeling an oppressive dread within him.
A dream.
Another dream...
With his eyes closed, Zhuge Zhi Jie's tragic image flooded his mind—it was a dream so vivid it hardly seemed like a dream at all.
Assaulted by the nightmare, he had experienced something similar before, which reminded him of his very first mission—the Fenmen Ghost Play. After that he had a weird dream about six blood coffins; and the very next day, an incident occurred, and Kuang Hongyi and five others all died in a supernatural event.
This time, he dreamed of Zhuge Zhi Jie lying in a coffin, still wearing black rain boots—a sign that was far from auspicious.
The more Yang Xiao thought about it, the more worried he became. He had been so busy lately that he neglected the fact that Zhuge Zhi Jie was about to enter the Nightmare World. As the team leader, it was truly inexcusable.