It's night.
The thunderstorm rumbled.
There was no sound except that of the storm.
There was another bolt of lightning, a strong light that illuminated the surrounding area as bright as day.
Yun Cong woke up from his dream and looked around blankly, as if he was trying to figure out where he was.
Suddenly, a tall figure was reflected by lightning on the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
The figure floated into the room, approaching Yun Cong as if the glass was nothing.
He couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and panic enveloped his whole body.
Another bolt of lightning illuminated the dark shadow's stern face.
A smile spread across those cold lips.
"I finally found you."