Yong Xin was awakened from his sleep.
Although he needed very little sleep since acquiring his body, it did not mean he could do without rest entirely.
Especially in recent times, due to the mysterious "Domination" disturbance, his body had already become less stable than before, and those several uncontrollable incidents had drained too much of his energy, forcing him to spend more time resting.
Then, he was awakened by that piercing screech.
It was as though an invisible hand had suddenly seized his heart, propelling him to bolt upright in bed, clutching his chest tightly, his eyes filled with shock.
For he knew very well, that screech was not one any species of the Mortal World could produce.
Without a doubt, it was a divine voice.
It was... Lyra!
But why?
Why would he hear Lyra's voice?
Yong Xin's grip on his chest tightened bit by bit, a terrible thought surged to his mind, setting his pupils trembling uncontrollably.
Could it be that it had awakened?
