Section 67: My Name is Lan Zao

A thread of light began to appear on the horizon.

The light was weak, but in the dark night, it was incredibly conspicuous.

Then, as if accompanied by the beating of the heart, the light gradually strengthened, becoming magnificent bit by bit.

The darkness receded under the expansion of light, which resembled a giant that had just awakened, stretching its arms and limbs.

Dawn.

The dawn!

The light fell on Huang Zao's face, but it brought him no warmth.

"Woo woo woo..." Huang Zao cried out in pain, suddenly kneeling on the desert, with Lan Zao also falling to the ground from his back.

"Oasis... Oasis!" Huang Zao called out, his eyes already clouded and unclear.

In his view, there was an empty desert; the oasis he had envisioned did not appear.

"But I clearly heard the sound of water. I definitely did!" Huang Zao screamed, determined to shout until his voice broke.

"There was the sound of water," Lan Zao unexpectedly woke up.

This was a sign of the returning light.