Chapter 42

The dream within a dream ended.

I opened my eyes.

My cheeks were icy cold.

So, Shen Jing’s moonlight, Manman… it had always been me.

It was me who had transmigrated and met him, then abandoned him.

I don’t know why the real Bai Man didn’t show up that day, but now I’m in agony.

Bai Man had locked me in a water dungeon, with putrid maggots and scurrying rats all around, waiting for their chance.

A pair of fair, long legs appeared on the deck in front of me.

“Bai Man.” Bai Man sat down, crossing her legs, looking down at me. “You really didn’t die, huh? Pretty good, you’ve got a tough life.”

I didn’t speak.

Bai Man held a cigarette between two fingers, and a mercenary beside her bent down to light it for her.

She said, “So, you walked right into the trap today, hoping to die again?”

Me: “Where’s Fu Jing?”

Bai Man’s expression changed.

But just from that look, I could guess.

Fu Jing probably hadn’t been caught; that video must have been fake.

“Heh.” Bai Man snorted, “Consider him lucky, he got away. But I didn’t expect you to deliver yourself to me.

Bai Man: “And I never imagined you’d have the nerve to hurt Brother Jing!

“I’ll settle this score with you slowly. Our people have already found Bai Qing’s location. You’ll be reunited soon.”

I smiled, “You won’t catch her.”