"Gang, what's wrong? A nightmare?" Yang Fei finally noticed the oddity of Yang Gang.
Yang Gang nodded.
"About Xiaorou?" Yang Fei asked again.
"Yeah, I dreamt that she was being chased and bloodied, pleading for my help, but I couldn't do anything." Yang Gang sat on the edge of the bed, holding his head in his hands, looking somewhat anguished.
Yang Fei went over, cradled Yang Gang's head against her chest, her hands around his neck, gently saying, "It must have been the news last night that's causing this. But it's just a dream, Xiaorou must be somewhere in the world, safe and sound."
Yang Gang did not speak, but the unease in his heart did not retreat.
He had absorbed the ability of [Dream Divination] from Gu Xiaorou.
Although at his level, the success rate of divination is not high, particularly compared to Gu Xiaorou's near hundred percent, it's still lacking significantly.