"Indeed, mother, grandmother, father, monk, they are all dreams fabricated by the Forbidden Tower!"
"It wants me to sink deeper into its dream!"
Zhou Xuan distinguished the boundary between reality and the dreamscape.
The massive flesh of the Fallen Baby was the true form of the Forbidden Tower.
"Lingzi, open your eyes quickly. I am your mother."
From that mound of flesh, a portion twisted and transformed into a figure resembling Zhou Xuan's mother, emitting a voice identical to hers.
"Master Li, there is no need for you to keep evading… Benefactor Qin's ghostly soul has already been dealt with on your behalf."
Out of the massive flesh, another lump shifted into the form of Master Jing Miao, speaking in a deep voice to reassure Zhou Xuan.
"So this is how it tried to beguile me." Zhou Xuan gritted his teeth in loathing.
"Thump! Thump!"
