When the knife fell, the vision of Bai Zemin darkened for an instant. He didn't know what was happening or what had happened, but when he opened his eyes, all Bai Zemin noticed was the cold floor and Shangguan Bing Xue staring at him with the word relief written all over her face.
This was the second time Bai Zemin had such a strange dream with the first time being the one when he had finally managed to relax while taking a hot bath. However, unlike the first dream, this second dream was a lot more mysterious and unclear in comparison.
Who was that baby? Who was the owner of those hands? Why was that person doing something so bad to a newborn who was clearly not even a year old? What was that little rainbow bone? Why was the baby's blood multicolored? What was the little ball of gas that came out of the baby's body and the person with the ring stored in a bottle?