Time reversal?
Had he really returned to the moment right after he had received Xiao Jian Daoist's message and the Sleep god had taken away his ability to sleep deeply?
What's going on?
Had he previously been lured into a dream?
Or was this the dream?
Inside the Sect Master's cave dwelling, behind the desk by the side of the pool.
Wu Wang raised his hand to slap himself but then looked towards Yang Wudi, who was covering his arm, sporting a large swath of bruising, and sincerely asked, "Does it hurt?"
Yang Wudi's purplish lips trembled continuously, his face still marked by tear stains, yet he showed Wu Wang a 'tender' smile. The nine-foot-tall bald strongman said with a shaky voice, "Thunder and rain are both gifts from the Sect Master."
See! Wu Wang clapped his hands and stamped his feet. He knew he was dreaming at this moment! But I got too excited just now. I was too harsh on Wudi...
The Sleep god by his side showed a slight trace of curiosity.
