Wusan opened his eyes in horror! He sat up suddenly!

"Huh! Huh!"

He gasped, stared at the eyes, and looked up at the moon in a daze.

He stretched out his palm and looked down at his slightly trembling palm. Cold sweat had penetrated the kimono, leaving a layer of mark on the stone.

"Is it a nightmare just now?"

Wusan lowered his head dullly and recalled the scene he had just seen.

As the familiar face gradually became clearer in my memory, Wusan's pupils trembled slightly.

"It's a nightmare."

Wusan murmured, unable to stop thinking of the fear of almost dying in his mind, and his arms that supported his body suddenly became weak.

His hands and feet were also extremely cold.

"What's going on."

A cold sweat broke out on Wusan's forehead, and anger arose from the bottom of his heart.

"That guy..."

He thought about what he saw just now, and there seemed to be several guys holding knives in the picture at the same time.

And, he seems to be calling...

"Cut at the neck?!"

"Did that guy train a lot of people to chase me?!"

Wusan's mood suddenly became unstable. He suddenly stood up and trembledly held the tree beside him and walked towards the mountain.

As we all know, Lord Wusan is smart.

He knew that he was a natural disaster for others.

Ordinary people will not try to take revenge on natural disasters.

Of course, the same is true for myself.

"Gudu."

Wu Baan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the blue veins spread along his neck toward his face.

"Or...don't take revenge for natural disasters..."

He staggered in the mountains, walking further and further.
Chapter completed!