"Yanzhi~ why didn’t you co looking for ?" A dreamy and elusive female voice arose in the dream, sounding like a plaintive lant, making Huo Tianzun feel the heartache so vividly even within the dream.
The next instant, Huo Tianzun sat up abruptly from his bed, his god-like handso face overly pale now, drenched in sweat.
"Who exactly are you..." Huo Tianzun sat there dazedly, the scenes from his dream still pervading his mind.
This was already the thirteenth night.
Ever since that day he had seen Su Qianxun, witnessed her tearful and hazy appearance, when he dread of that mysterious woman, he would dream of so more detailed things.
Monts later, he threw back the covers, walked over to the desk, poured himself a glass of water, and gulped it down.
Then, Huo Tianzun approached the computer on his desk and turned it on.
Because each ti he awoke from a dream, he would quickly forget the content, he had installed a cara in his bedroom on purpose, to check if he might have been sleep talking or anything of the sort.
...
After turning on the computer, Huo Tianzun began to check the previous recordings with an emotionless face.
He fast-forwarded through the video until his own expression started to change, and then he stopped the fast-forward.
In the video, his expression gradually began to contort with pain, his lips also parting as if he was murmuring sothing.
Fortunately, he had placed a headset by his pillow while he slept, so even the faint murmuring could be heard clearly.
"Qianxun~ Qianxun... where are you?"
"Why can’t I find you? I can’t find you anywhere..."
Gradually, the himself in the dream even began to shed tears.
Seeing this scene, Huo Tianzun pressed his lips together slightly.
He had long learned to perfectly manage his emotions, no matter if it was pain or joy, there would not be any significant emotional fluctuations.
And crying... it was said that he hadn’t cried even at birth until a nurse made him cry.
But now, he had actually cried in his dream.
This must be the first ti.
...
After watching the entire video, Huo Tianzun felt even less like sleeping.
Based on the current situation, if he wasn’t mistaken, the woman he dread of should be nad Qianxun.
As the Director of the Demon Managent Bureau, with so many demons under his command, he naturally wasn’t just a materialist; he knew that reincarnation existed in this world. So, this Qianxun... must be the na of his lover from a previous life.
That brought up a question.
He had been reincarnated, so what about the Qianxun he was searching for?
Had she been reincarnated as well?
...
After sitting motionlessly for a long ti, Huo Tianzun sohow thought again of Qianxun’s crying face at that ti.
She had asked him if he was Yanzhi?
He was certain that she was a girl with a story, not as simple as she appeared on her resu.
With that thought, Huo Tianzun suddenly got up and went to the garage.
In a short while, a black Porsche darted into the night, racing towards the downtown area.
...
After taking a bath, Qianxun didn’t go to sleep right away, but continued to practice her moon-worshiping cultivation.
Before she knew it, three hours had passed, and it was already past three in the morning.
Glancing at the ti, Qianxun stopped practicing and prepared to go to bed.
However, she had barely lain down when she sensed a faint gust of wind stealing through her window.
The next mont, a dark shadow appeared at the side of her bed.
Qianxun’s eyes snapped open in a flash, her right hand forming into a claw, harshly grasping towards the dark figure.
The intruder seed not to have anticipated Qianxun’s sudden attack, hastily reaching out to block, and in an instant, his large palm grasped her wrist.
Upon contact, Qianxun imdiately knew who the visitor was.
"Huo Tianzun?"
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