"The tide is coming..."
"The time of great destruction..."
"Even the War God can't win..."
"Why don't you leave..."
"Knowing you'll never come back..."
"You can't come back..."
Murmuring, murmuring, she suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of bright red pupils, with blood pearls flowing down from the corners.
"I... am awake?"
For a moment, her memory was chaotic, she looked dazed, her gaze vacant.
Veins pulsed at her temples...
Chaotic memories triggered a storm in the entire Sea of Consciousness, with powerful forces seeming to tear the whole Sea of Consciousness apart.
The caregiver glanced at the heart monitor and was shocked: "Doctor! Something's wrong!"
She pressed the bell and rushed out to call for help.
Soon, many doctors and nurses arrived.
Little Taotie wanted to stay here, but she was too young and was eventually asked to leave by the doctors.
Before long, the hospital bed was pushed out. Little Taotie wanted to go up to it but was stopped by the nanny.
