"So, you're saying that the events in your dream and what's happening now are vastly different, implying they're unrelated and your dream was merely a product of fatigue?" Hell voiced his disbelief after listening to Ye Yang.
Ye Yang responded with a serious tone, "It can't be. I assure you, everything felt real, including the training and the pain from the Training Head's sword Qi. How could it be just a dream?"
Even Hell was puzzled by the situation. "Let's put it aside for now and begin our journey. Time will tell what awaits us at our destination."
Ye Yang cautioned, "You know, it could be a trap." Hell smirked, "So what? Even gods can't harm me, so what can a petty trap do?" Ye Yang laughed at Hell's joke and then they started making their way towards the Mountain.
Ye Yang and Hell, armed with a map and a bag of supplies, ventured into the unfamiliar but familiar terrain.