Zou Feng hadn't had a dream in a long time.
Since his body was free of any latent dangers from practicing Evil Skills, his sleep quality was excellent.
Even if he only slept for two hours a day, he could completely recover from all his fatigue.
However, having chosen not to transfer away the intoxication from the Wangchuan Road this time, he drifted into a dream, a very rare occurrence for him.
For the most part, dreams are nonsensical.
Zou Feng's current dream was no exception.
He dreamed he was chasing a crescent moon.
Although the crescent moon seemed to be within his grasp, he was always just shy of being able to touch it.
Zou Feng was actually aware he was dreaming, and while he found the act of chasing the moon ridiculous, he simply couldn't stop.
However, Zou Feng quickly came to terms with it. 'It's just a dream, so who cares if it's ridiculous? Maybe I can actually catch the "moon,"' he thought.
