The Nightmare Shattered

"Brat, how do you feel?" Qin Hu hesitated for a moment before he added, "I feel…"

Meng Chao cradled his head and endured the pain. It felt like a volcano had erupted in it. 

The nightmare a moment ago appeared before his eyes again. 

The fragments of the nightmare stuffed his eyes, which made them shine with a fierce light. He gave off a completely different air. 

He was no longer an eighteen-year-old, hot-blooded youth, but a burning skeleton which had crawled out of hell. 

Qin Hu and Lu Siya sucked in a sharp breath and retreated to the deepest part of the cave in spite of themselves.

"I feel like I had a nightmare." Meng Chao had a dazed look on his face. His lips twitched, and he said in a grave voice, "In my nightmare, the northern offense failed because of various reasons, and Dragon City's first large-scale expansion ran into a wall.