Zhao Han kept insisting that he enter sleep mode.
Perhaps because he was too powerful and his mental strength was too vigorous, even after forcing himself to sleep for more than ten hours, he remained active and still couldn't fall into a deep slumber.
Without falling asleep, he naturally couldn't dream.
With no other choice, Zhao Han opened his eyes and looked for a solution in the System Space.
After rummaging around, he found more than a hundred poisons, all of which could make someone lose consciousness and fall into an illusion.
He swallowed them all in one go, and only then did Zhao Han begin to feel a little groggy.
Holding Yun Ling'er, Zhao Han fell into a deep sleep.
Before he drifted off, he gave the system an instruction.
If anything threatening approached, it was to force him awake.
If his life was in danger, the system was to immediately flee with his sleeping self. It didn't need to concern itself with Unyielding Bone, Jiang Bu Si, or Bei Ming Chensi.
Of course, with Jiang Bu Si, Unyielding Bone, Bei Ming Chensi, and one person and two Jiang corpses keeping watch in secret, nothing would usually go wrong.
Before long, Zhao Han drifted off, half-conscious.
As for dreaming, that would take some time. Not everyone started dreaming the moment they fell asleep.
When Zhao Han and Yun Ling'er were in especially close contact, Yun Ling'er's Dreamscape quietly underwent a subtle change as well.
Inside a lavish, resplendent imperial palace, a handsome, imposing man in a black dragon robe sat dominantly on a black dragon throne, radiating majesty.
Beside him sat a woman in splendid golden-red robes, her regal bearing fit to rule the world, upon a golden phoenix throne.
Clearly, the man was the emperor, and the