The sound of the waves was incessant, and when Luo Qixue was killed, sinking to the bottom of the sea, the illusion realm, like mist or dream, vanished.
Luo Qianche could no longer suppress herself, she screamed hysterically.
"No, it's fake, it's all fake. My father could not be that kind of person; it was all an illusion. Guangzi, what have you done?"
Despite the dream being so real, so real that Luo Qianche's heart already knew it all had happened, she still refused to admit it verbally.
For so long, the mother whom she thought deeply loved her father, had loved someone else.
She couldn't believe that the father she always regarded as proud was actually a despicable person.
Others who saw the dream included Luo Qixue's soul and the Merfolk King. Only now did he realize that Qixue didn't die in childbirth; she was murdered alive by Luo Qian.
Anger seemed to explode from his chest, yet the Merfolk King knew it was too late for revenge, even if he wanted it.
