Within the range of chaotic gravitational flow, fine sand formed from crushed tables, chairs, brick, and tile swirled rapidly, making it impossible to see clearly inside.
Li Ang released a telekinetic barrier to block the sweeping sandstorm and turned to look behind him.
Chai Chai was alright, just pale from emotional agitation, but the situation for Ji Linglang and Song Shaoyuan's family was not so good.
Faint wrinkles began to appear on Ji Linglang's face, and her family members were the same.
Song Shaoyuan's hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. Aunt Song's back gradually bent.
"Quick, come here."
Li Ang said gravely to Ji Linglang and Song Shaoyuan, "I have a way to negate the influence of the Dream Eater!"
The Dream Eater was still continuously draining everyone's Life Force and Spiritual Energy through the Nightmare.
