The benefit of Ghost City being indifferent to day or night was now apparent. Wan An tidied up his room, took some silver coins, and ventured out. He first purchased a stack of Dream Talismans at the Exotic Treasures Pavilion, then wandered the streets, keeping an eye out for suitable storefronts, occasionally inquiring about prices.
He waited until he estimated it was night in the Mortal World, then returned to his room to use a Dream Talisman to communicate with his grandson again.
"Master, I'm so sleepy!" Wan Mingchuan felt a familiar drowsiness after dinner, and after a brief reminder, he couldn't keep his eyes open any longer, slumping against the massive form of Yun Mo and falling into a deep sleep.
Yun Mo was startled but dared not move, hoping that their important discussions in the dream realm would proceed smoothly, avoiding any collateral damage.
