"There's someone there!"
Zheng Xiaoyu was the second to spot the girl dancing amidst the sea of flowers, softly gasping.
"Who is that?" Lin Yue asked Qin Chuan with an inquisitive look.
"The Lost People·Salma," Qin Chuan spoke softly, his expression somewhat grave, "In the real world, she is clearly in a deep sleep, yet here, she is awake."
"Is she the one we're supposed to awaken?" Lin Yue looked surprised, "So... are we inside her dream right now?"
"Eight or nine times out of ten, that would be the case," Qin Chuan nodded.
Seemingly aware of the trio's observation, the dancing Salma stopped and curiously looked their way.
After a brief moment of hesitation, Qin Chuan took a step towards her.
Lin Yue and Zheng Xiaoyu quickly followed.
As they drew close, Salma spoke in the mysterious and unfamiliar language of the Otherworld.
[Immortal Clan? It doesn't seem quite right.]
