Jiangbei Continent, Red Jin Prefecture.
Moonlight like water.
Inside the central giant tent of the Skeleton Monks' Camp.
The corpulent figure that was Future Buddha Jialan lay on his bed, his chest rising and falling, snoring. His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes, nearly buried in his fat, opened with dilated pupils, his expression somewhat vacant.
With open eyes, he looked up at the ceiling.
Jialan felt as if his body was unbearably heavy, as though he were sleeping at the bottom of the sea.
His breathing was labored, as if he couldn't catch his breath.
Was it because he had been too tired recently, or was there some other reason?
His head was empty, a multitude of scattered thoughts flashing by. Jialan couldn't delve into deep thought, just lay there stupefied on the bed. After resting for a while, he propped himself up by his arms on the edge of the bed and slowly climbed off the large couch.