The dawn was just beginning, and the sky was still early.
Murong Ziyue was already waiting there.
When she saw Xin Lin, Murong Ziyue was a bit surprised.
"Xin Lin, are you not feeling well mentally? Missing your father?"
Xin Lin's small face looked pale, and there was a patch of darkness under her eyes.
After reaching the Xuan Transformation Realm, sleep becomes less important for Martial Artists, with meditation being more beneficial.
Xin Lin appeared to have not meditated or practiced Breathing Control.
Murong Ziyue thought she was troubled due to missing Chu Beiqing.
"I remembered some old matters and felt a bit disturbed."
Since the Pride Corpse departed, Xin Lin often dreamed, dreaming of the Ancient Coffin and the vanished Pride Corpse.
She tossed and turned in the bronze coffin, unable to find the Pride Corpse.
She climbed out of the Ancient Coffin, finding it suspended in a strange sea.
That sea rose and fell, but instead of seawater, it was a vast starry sea.
