Catherine Carter watched as the scene before her eyes transformed from the Flood Gang to a moonlit building, the caution in her sparkling eyes not abating.
She moved her fingertips slightly and took out the Destiny Coin.
Having seemingly used some spell to confirm that this wasn't a dream, the slight furrowing of her brows then relaxed.
The crisis was temporarily averted.
Then, her gaze unconsciously fell onto the fellow in front of her, who still had a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
While her extraordinarily beautiful face was expressionless, a complex sentiment flashed in the depths of her sparkling eyes.
If she couldn't remember her dreams, then it wouldn't be so bothersome.
But her professional skills allowed her to clearly remember what happened in the dream just now.
After all, there was a bit of irritation that her biggest secret was being peered into.
It was as though she had stripped bare, with no secret left hidden.