Those Forty-Nine Mana Threads

On the way back to South City, Xiao Luo slowly woke up.

His whole body ached, as if he were about to fall apart.

"Awake? How do you feel?"

Noticing that Xiao Luo had awakened, Nan Feng set him down.

Xiao Luo stood there in a daze for several seconds before slowly speaking. "Was that a dream just now?"

"Yes, Soyana dragged you into a dream." Nan Feng nodded. "Good thing I got there in time. Otherwise, you might have died in the dream."

Xiao Luo vigorously shook his head, trying to clear his mind.

"It felt so real." Xiao Luo still sounded somewhat frightened. "If I hadn't noticed the bug, I probably would have kept fighting in that dream until I died."

Nan Feng was curious. "What bug did you notice?"

This question was very important.

If Soyana dragged them into a dream again in the future, perhaps they could use that bug to wake up from it.

Xiao Luo had already recovered and spoke calmly:

"I fought Soyana in the dream for more than ten days and plowed through the entire Ancient Forest."

"But despite causing such a huge commotion, not a single brother from South City came looking for me."

"So I gradually realized that I might be dreaming."

Nan Feng pressed on. "Then how did you wake up?"

Soyana was very powerful. Even if those dragged into her dreams realized they were dreaming, it was still difficult for them to wake up.

They could only despair as they felt their will gradually sink within the dream, ultimately dying there.

Xiao Luo suddenly chuckled.

Nan Feng looked puzzled.

"Sorry, thinking about what I did in the dream made me want to laugh," Xiao Luo explained.

"What did you do in the dream? Take a dump wherever you