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In the Square Inch World, there exists the essence of the Shuang Sheng Lian. If it comes to it, I could consume it. Although the Shuang Sheng Lian has existed for tens of thousands of years and is precious, it pales in comparison to my own life. However, at this moment, aside from this dreamscape, I feel no discomfort; it should not be an issue related to Chi Jing.
Secondly, I obtained this from the black-clad Corpse in the cave. The letter left by that cloaked figure still remains with me, and I occasionally take it out to read. Though the letter is brief, each time I read it, I find myself imagining the circumstances surrounding its writing. I am moved by the Young Master's troubled fate and admire the loyalty of the person who left the letter. As the saying goes, "What one thinks about during the day will manifest in dreams at night." Could this dream be influenced by that letter? If so, it seems a bit far-fetched; the letter only mentions Shen Gui Men and does not reference the Mo Family. In my imagined scenarios, I have never envisioned myself as that Young Master; aside from Shen Gui Men and the annihilated family, there is nothing that aligns.
Perhaps… he thought of his awakening memories. He had questioned this more than once but found no evidence. There were no clues about any family lineage on him. Why did Old Lu warn him not to use his real name after he emerged? Could it be that the name he inadvertently chose is indeed his true name? Or was Old Lu merely trying to amuse himself? From what he knew of Old Lu, he didn’t seem like someone who would joke about names.
Leaning against a stone at the cave entrance, he made various speculations, yet none had enough evidence to support their validity. His thoughts felt chaotic.
"This might be why I can't perceive Heavenly Tribulation!" Mo Wen's heart jolted. Dreaming is not a big deal, but having a dream repeat itself is quite abnormal. Moreover, this time, the scenes in the dream were much clearer than before. In cultivation, leaving unresolved issues is most detrimental; now this dream had become his unresolved issue.
The sun was nearing its descent in the sky, and stars began to twinkle in the eastern horizon. Despite all his speculations, he still could not determine what exactly was wrong. "Sigh! For now, I'll just take things one step at a time." He withdrew his gaze from afar and prepared to rise.
"Boss, you finally moved!" Seeing his boss Mo stir after a whole day of waiting, Xiao Hei immediately stood up. The torturous day had finally come to an end; his boss had been mumbling nonsensically throughout.
"Ah! You startled me!" Although the cave was high up, it was now dim outside, and Mo Wen hadn’t noticed Xiao Hei lying right beside him.
"You scared me! You've startled me so many times today." Xiao Hei felt a bit wronged; he had guarded him all day and now was being told he caused a scare.
"Really? Is that all?" By the fire pit, Mo Wen found it hard to believe after hearing Xiao Hei's account that he had sat unguarded at the cave entrance for an entire day—this could be fatal in the wild. Xiao Hei could keep watch to some extent, but if danger truly arose, they might not even be able to fend off a low-level Demon Beast.
"That's all! Boss, are you troubled by love? Did that sister-in-law get taken away? Let’s go get her back!" Although Mo Wen occasionally spoke a few words, Xiao Hei still didn’t understand what Boss Mo was saying. To him, it seemed likely that his woman had been taken away; otherwise, he wouldn’t look so lost—after all, such plots were common in stories.
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