A Pequena Irmã Júnior Vilã do Protagonista Invencível

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Yu Youyou awoke abruptly from her dream once again. The entire side hall was silent and empty.

The dark-colored side hall, characteristic of the demon clan, was not very large but permeated with a faint demonic aura.

Her small bed was placed right in the center of the side hall. A tiny window let in a sliver of sunlight, but it was not particularly bright.

She lowered her head, staring at her little fists clenched tightly in her sleep, then slowly unclenched them. Sitting on the bed, clutching her thin quilt, she gazed blankly ahead.

She always had nightmares.

In her dreams, everything seemed to be collapsing, accompanied by a tremendous roar from the heavens above, countless lights and shadows descending from the sky... These nightmares always became blurry upon waking.

Just like now, Yu Youyou could barely recall what had happened in her dream; the fear she felt upon waking was merely a faint remnant of emotions left over from the blurred nightmare.

But forgetting a dream seemed hardly a big deal for a mere three-year-old child.

She had grown accustomed to it.

She only felt weak all over, her mouth dry and parched, and hungry.

Every time she woke from a dream, her head would feel dizzy and heavy.

She still remembered the high fever that first struck her.

A terrifying fever, as if it were burning away her soul and flesh, one that even cultivators could not cure. Not only did she begin having nightmares, but she also found a long segment of memories added to her mind.

Unlike the