Magic Is the One Thing I Have Plenty Of!

As Long Wudi and Soyana departed, the excited atmosphere in Dragon City gradually calmed down.

"Quick, Shi Zhi!"

Nan Feng suddenly remembered that foolish big guy outside the city and hurriedly fired his Grappling Hook to pull him back.

"Left straight punch... right straight punch..."

Back on the city wall, Shi Zhi was still unconscious, muttering to himself without pause.

The muscles, tendons, and bones throughout his body were all on the verge of collapse. Blood seeped from every pore. It was hard to imagine what exactly he had done in his dream.

"Priests! Get two priests over here!" Nan Feng shouted.

Flying Eagle hurriedly called for help. Soon, several of Dragon City's top priests rushed over and began treating Shi Zhi's injuries.

Shi Zhi's injuries were not much of a problem. His biggest problem was that he could not wake up from his dream.

"What should we do? Should we try slapping him a couple of times and see if that wakes him up?" Black Dog suggested.

"No." Xiao Luo shook his head. "This guy is single-minded. He can't distinguish dreams from reality at all. Until he beats the Soyana in his dream to death, he won't wake up."

"I'll do it."

Xiao Nan walked over, extended a finger, and lightly tapped Shi Zhi between the brows.

She entered Shi Zhi's dream and helped eliminate the Soyana within it, who had already been beaten into a pig-headed mess.

Sure enough, after the dream Soyana died, Shi Zhi finally regained his senses and slowly woke up.

He lay on the ground, his eyes shifting as he looked at the people gathered around him.

"I... won," Shi Zhi said weakly.

"Yes, you won." Nan Feng smiled. "Shi Zhi, you're a great hero."

"I'm not." Shi Zhi retorted, "Lord Dragon said I'm