Inner Demon

The next morning.

Faint white fog drifted in the forest. Everything had revived, and the spirit qi was ethereal, giving others the feeling of being in a paradise.

Qin Jue opened his eyes and looked at Su Yan lying on the side. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The two of them had chatted a lot last night, but they did not expect to fall asleep just like that.

After staying in place for a moment and seeing that Su Yan had no intention of waking up, Qin Jue took out a pot of spirit wine and drank it by himself.

After an unknown period of time, Su Yan suddenly moved, but she still did not wake up. She only frowned slightly and revealed a painful expression, as if she was having a nightmare.

Qin Jue originally wanted to wake Su Yan up, but after thinking for a long time, he finally decided to directly enter Su Yan's dream to see what kind of dream would make Su Yan suffer so much.