Chapter 391 A Dream of the Past

• Kate stood on the deserted street, surrounded by silence. The buildings on either side were much lower compared to the present day. She looked around in confusion, not understanding why she was dreaming of this scene.
• As she stood there bewildered, her eyes suddenly focused.
• A blood-soaked teenager staggered out of a building. The boy was thin, his body covered in blood, with multiple wounds crisscrossing his flesh, making him look terrifying. His face was a grotesque mix of burns and cuts, making him appear like a demon escaped from hell.