As I lay there, I was exhausted and fell asleep on the bed.
The dream was wonderful, a scene from childhood where I lay on Yu Longting's serpentine body.
What kind of tolerance is it that allows an enemy's daughter to rest on one's serpent body, and yet restrain oneself from harming her.
That little girl was quite bold, staying with a giant python without fear.
Never once did she consider that the great snake could easily swallow her whole.
Snake Brother, where have you gone?
Why did your soul drift to the Extreme Abyss and get absorbed and devoured by the Human Snake Clan?
As I was about to wake up, I could feel a cold tear slipping down the corner of my eye.
Yet my body felt incredibly heavy, making it impossible to fully awaken.
A cautious knock on the door suddenly pulled me out of the dream.
With cold sweat beading on my forehead, I sat up.
Breathing was extremely rapid, and my heart was racing.
