Who knew how much time had passed before Wang Yi suddenly opened his eyes.
A ray of sunlight was shining through a gap in the curtains and onto his face.
He gasped for breath.
Only then did he realize he'd had a dream.
But the dream had felt so real.
Wang Yi couldn't help wondering if it might not have been a dream after all.
By his reckoning, it had been a little over fourteen years since the system had appeared in his mind.
Now, when he thought of the system, several Experience Cards appeared in his mind.
He counted them. There were exactly twenty.
Wang Yi was certain.
That dream had been real.
If it was, then his encounter with that Fuxi had been a genuine close encounter of the third kind.
But who would believe him if he told anyone?
He could only bury the matter silently in his heart, just as he'd kept the system a secret for fourteen years.
It took him a full half hour to calm down.
Then Wang Yi suddenly smiled with a sense of relief.
He'd just treat it as a dream.
At that moment, the dream gradually began to fade from his mind.
Wang Yi was a little surprised.
When he'd first woken up, he could still remember every detail of the dream clearly, but now, when he tried to recall it, more than half of it had already slipped away.
Wang Yi scratched his head.
He stopped dwelling on it.
When he checked the time, it was already six in the evening.
He'd slept for thirteen hours straight.
He got out of bed and opened the curtains, looking out at the sunlit city.
He felt refreshed and invigorated.
Especially with the system gone from his mind, he felt as if