"Dead?" I couldn't help but be stunned.
So Tyler Campbell really died?
"Miss Anderson, she..."
"William!" Andrew Campbell scolded, interrupting Uncle Charles's words.
Seeing this, Uncle Charles didn't say any more.
I vaguely understood something in my heart, but I didn't say anything.
I didn't know when it started, but my heart became colder and colder.
"You can go ahead, I'll visit the Campbell family when I find the time." I said.
Andrew eagerly bowed and said, "Alright, Mr. Thomas, I will be waiting for you at our home."
After they left, I sat cross-legged on the bed.
Since I woke up, there was a golden light flashing in my mind.
Though the size of a grain of rice, the golden light made me feel an extraordinary power.
"What exactly is this?" I closed my eyes slightly, feeling the golden glow in my mind.
Soon, I found out that the golden light seemed to move with my thoughts.
"Mental power?" I guessed.
