His entire body was soaked with sweat, and he gulped for air. He had not fallen asleep; merely closing his eyes was enough for Wanyou's image to appear in his mind.
"Shen Cheng, how are you? Did she appear again?" Wanqian was similarly startled and sat up in bed, her face stricken with horror as she looked at Shen Cheng. As soon as Wanyou appeared in Shen Cheng's thoughts, she would immediately appear before Wanqian. Shivering, Wanqian's complexion turned deathly pale.
"Wanqian, it's okay. We must have faith in Elder Qi." Shen Cheng took several deep breaths before embracing Shen Qian, softly comforting her.
