"He is from your world?" He raised an eyebrow, it seemed there were a few who shared a world with this man. Her words were worrying, though he had already heard that he had a reputation for being dangerous and ruthless. He had committed many crimes.

"The chief cultivator... Sorry, he was the head of your sect?" And she had been in the same sect as this Xue Yang. He knows so little of her life, but he remembers her dream, vaguely. Had her sect turned on her?

It all sounds so terrible, not anything he wants to think about at all. But at the same time, if this man was from her home, it would be affecting her in a much greater way than it already was, when he was a passenger in need of help and she was a doctor.