Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Chapter 1454: Li Junxian's Gift!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"It's not right!"
Wang Chong shook his head and looked at his hands. His own hands were fair and slender, and he could clearly make out each of the creases. Through his fingertips, Wang Chong could also feel the slight chill in the room and the air blowing across his hand.
It was simply too real, too detailed. These were not things a dream could possess.
And as he looked over his fingernails, he saw that they were reflecting the dim light in the room, just as real and detailed as everything else.
"How could this be?"
Wang Chong's mind was completely blank.
There was no sense of touch in dreams, much less details as meticulous as a sense of warmth. Wang Chong's mind was in disarray.
Truth and fiction, the past and present, were all mixed together. He had originally firmly believed in his experiences in the northwest.
But this conviction had been given a severe shock.
Wang Chong suddenly no longer dared to be so certain.
What also made him rather uneasy was that his aching body and the chaotic state of his meridians were symptoms extremely similar to those his body had exhibited after he had fallen unconscious in his study. Did that mean that his entire journey to the northwest had actually just been an illusion he had experienced after his flare-up? That after falling unconscious in his study, his master had not forcibly taken him to the northwest?
That it had all been an illusion, a dream?
As these thoughts flitted through his mind, Wang Chong was at a complete loss.
Everything he had just experienced made it impossible for him to distinguish the true from the false.
"You just woke up, so you should just rest. Aunt, Your Highness, let us withdraw so he can relax," Xu Qiqin said in an understanding tone.
The crowd quickly left the room.
The room was soon quiet, and Wang Chong was left alone to sit on his bed with his restless thoughts.
Just what is going on here? Wang Chong inwardly muttered to himself.
He could f
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