Chapter 513 A Dream
In her dream, there was an antique bottomless street.
Gongs and drums were beating boisterously, and a man wearing armor and riding a horse appeared. There was a short bloodstain on his face, and gloom enveloped him, exuding an extremely cold aura around him.
He was cold and unapproachable.
Both sides of the street were packed with people.
Zayla saw him in the crowd!
Stephen?
She kept calling him over and over again, but he didn't seem to be able to hear her.
Behind him was a long army, the sound of the wheels rolling, and her heart beat with it.
On the wooden board, lay a corpse wrapped in a straw mat.
A gust of wind swept in but the straw mat remained the same, which was enough to show the importance attached to the corpse.
However, a corner of the straw mat was blown away.
She saw a string of lava rock bracelet on the man's left wrist!
It was lava rock bracelet!