Clarke woke up and immediately felt a maddening reaction in his body. He spat out a lot of blood.
Clarke's body was trembling terrifyingly. He didn't know the reason.
Soon, Mao Hua screamed at him:
•"Be careful! It's a spiritual backlash due to your numerous injuries in the dream world!"
Clarke was terrified. He was in severe pain.
Crimson blood flowed from Clarke. The physical pain was horrifying.
The least Clarke could describe the pain was like being pierced by a thousand swords.
He crawled to get out of the isolated room. Such a pitiful end was not something Clarke favored.
His soul was disintegrating due to the numerous experiences he had undergone in the dream world.
With difficulty, Clarke approached and exited the isolated room.
And lost consciousness!!!
• "Boy! Wake up!!! Clarke, wake up, you fool!!!"
Mao Hua was screaming harshly in Clarke's head.
He opened his eyes with difficulty.
He was lying on a comfortable bed in a huge room full of furniture.
