Twisted Dreams

South Sea, Half-Mountain Villa.

Sunlight filtered through the window slats, shining on the face of the person sleeping in the bed.

Li Yang opened his eyes and stretched lazily.

Ever since becoming an Extraordinary, he hadn’t slept so well for a long time.

Powerful Extraordinary individuals don’t need to sleep; active Spiritual Power can keep them energetic.

In the Lost City, Li Yang expended too much Spiritual Power, finally feeling exhausted.

Actually, Li Yang wasn’t naturally awake; more accurately, he was woken by the noise outside.

To be honest, when one is extremely tired and falls asleep, the most annoying thing is to be woken up by someone.

Li Yang threw on his bathrobe, opened the door, and walked out, saying impatiently:

"Suzu, shut up!"

"Li Yang!!!!!!!!!"

Suzu’s frenzied scream came from downstairs.

Li Yang walked to the stairs with a sullen face.

In the hall, Suzu was puffing her cheeks, pulling at the woman beside her:

"Who is this ugly monster!"

The woman glared at Suzu, who bore a slight resemblance to herself, grabbing Suzu’s cheeks and sneering:

"I’m an ugly monster? Then what are you, little kitty!"

Li Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman.

Meng Yu, the Wandering Soul?

Why did she come here?

After separating in the Lost City, Li Yang left behind Sheep Buddha and Meng Yu, only bringing Li Yao to his home’s basement.

The dazed Sheep Buddha sank into the sea, and Li Yang believed that this Tier Seven Extraordinary couldn’t possibly drown or be eaten by big fish.

As for Meng Yu...

Li Yang didn’t want too many entanglements with her.

This woman was too mysterious, and Li Yang didn’t know which word of Meng Yu’s was true and which was false.

He once thought of sending people from the Eternal Night Castle to secretly monitor Meng Yu, but on second thought, he dismissed the idea.

Meng Yu was Tier Six, and the people from Eternal Night Castle couldn’t possibly keep an eye on her; even he couldn’t focus on her every moment.

Anyway, Li Yang remembered Meng Yu’s aura, and it would be simple if he wanted to find her.

There wouldn’t be that many Tier Six individuals in the world.

So, Li Yang ignored Meng Yu and left the seabed directly.

He didn’t expect Meng Yu to actually come over.

Suzu widened her eyes, pulling even harder at Meng Yu’s hair:

"Ugly monster! Don’t think just because you have some of my looks, you can be reckless! Enough, ugly monster!"

When the woman saw Li Yang coming, she quickly withdrew her hand from Suzu’s cheek, looking at Li Yang with a pitiful expression:

"Husband, look at her!"

Suzu was dumbfounded.

Husband?

Since when was there a husband?

What’s going on!

Meng Yu looked at Suzu with scared eyes:

"Sister is so fierce, not even letting husband have a peaceful sleep.

Look at me, I only care about husband, and even prepared breakfast for him."

Suzu was overwhelmed, yelling:

"Li Yang! Where did you pick up this manipulative bitch!"

Li Yang glanced sideways at the open kitchen that just experienced a battle, then at the burnt bread on the table.

No wonder as soon as he left the bedroom, the air was filled with a burnt smell.

Li Yang no longer paid attention to the poor stove and walked downstairs, sitting on the sofa, asking:

"Why are you here?"

Meng Yu snuck a look at Li Yang, speaking softly:

"I have nowhere else to go."

Suzu angrily plopped down on the ground, folding her arms in discontent.

Meng Yu mischievously reached to pinch Suzu’s slightly chubby cheeks.

Suzu exploded again, madly trying to pull Meng Yu’s hair.

Meng Yu, being tall, straightened her back and held Suzu’s head down.

Li Yang felt his head throbbing.

Meng Yu and Suzu looked very similar.

According to Meng Yu, Suzu was a transformation of a strand of her soul.

Looking at the way Meng Yu and Suzu resembled each other, it was easy to mistake them as a pair of sisters.

But what did that mean?

It meant there were two Suzus at home!

Li Yang picked up a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it:

"Even if you have nowhere to go, don’t come here."

Meng Yu’s pretty face looked hurt, her eyes shimmering with tears.

She fidgeted, twisting her fingers nervously:

"I really don’t know where to go, I’m so hungry, can we eat first?"

Li Yang furrowed his brow and spat out a word:

"Leave."

Meng Yu froze for a moment, lowered her head, her lips moving for a long time:

"Alright, I won’t bother you then."

Meng Yu reluctantly glanced at Li Yang and walked toward the door.

"Wait a minute!"

Suzu suddenly shouted.

Li Yang rubbed his temples; what mischief was she up to now?

Suzu pondered for a moment:

"If you’re hungry, you can eat before you go."

Suzu looked at Meng Yu’s pitiful appearance, her heart softened instantly.

She was once a stray kitten too; being hungry was terrifying for a stray cat.

Suzu couldn’t bear to see this woman who looked so much like her go out with an empty stomach to wander.

Meng Yu turned around, looking at Li Yang with anticipation.

Li Yang pursed his lips:

"Alright, but leave after eating."

With that, he went to the dining table first and took a piece of burnt toast.

Meng Yu’s face lit up with a smile:

"Okay!"

She quickly sat down on the chair, happily waiting to have lunch with Li Yang.

Suzu reluctantly sat down at the dining table.

She’s a conflicted person, or rather, a conflicted cat.

She was the one who invited Meng Yu to eat but also didn’t want Meng Yu to sit at the table.

Suzu looked at the blackened bread on the plate and frowned her small brows:

"Can this be eaten?"

Meng Yu quickly took a bite, her pretty face turning into a bitter gourd expression, but she still said earnestly:

"It can be eaten!"

Li Yang took a deep breath, put down the bread:

"Let’s eat out."

...

South Sea Hillside Hot Pot Restaurant.

Suzu’s favorite food is hot pot.

Some people like to use sesame paste, others prefer oil dishes.

Oil dishes are generally a mix of soy sauce, oyster sauce, and sesame oil.

Suzu’s taste is a bit special; she likes to add vinegar, sugar, and a good amount of Houttuynia cordata to her oil dish.

Coincidentally, Meng Yu also liked it, preparing her oil dish exactly the same as Suzu’s.

Li Yang swore this hot pot shouldn’t have been eaten.

Suzu gave Meng Yu an unpleasant look:

"Copycat."

Meng Yu didn’t respond to Suzu, picking up a piece of meat from the pot.

Suzu exploded again:

"That’s my meat!"

Meng Yu pouted, speaking with a coquettish tone:

"Husband, look at her! So fierce!"

Suzu was aggravated:

"If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t even have this meal!"

Meng Yu scoffed:

"My husband is paying, do you have money?"

Who could have imagined that a Tier Four Black Witch and a Tier Six Wandering Soul would quarrel over such a trivial matter.

Li Yang was fiddling with his phone, speaking impatiently:

"Shut up, both of you!"

During this absence, someone had been continuously attempting to add Li Yang on WeChat.

The note read: Liu Lingwei.

Li Yang remembered he once said to Liu Lingwei that he would consider becoming a teacher at Guardian Dao Academy.

But at that time, it was just a polite remark.

Now, Li Yang indeed felt slightly inclined to visit Guardian Dao Academy.

Li Yang knew the Dean of Guardian Dao Academy, Li Tufang, was none other than the slumbering Wandering Soul, Li Yao.