Two months later.
Lin Yan entered the cityscape of the White King's dreamworld once again.
She lay on her yoga mat, connecting with the White King's dream with the help of Professor Li Xianping and his team.
It was a separation and remolding of spirit and flesh, a heavy burden for Lin Yan.
Her vision darkened for less than a second before she felt a sense of detachment, like the sensation of falling fast in a dream. Then, with a loud clang, she abruptly appeared on a bustling street.
