The Best Dog

The enchanted boundary defense test for the other four planets was completed successfully. There was nothing unusual about the process, just that the defense had only succeeded at the very last point. 

After Fang Ning was done with observing the test, he finally went to sleep at ease. The past few days had been tiring for him. 

The System obtained 100,000 Merit Points, 30 free usages of formation, and most importantly, a second chance to run the test. Since it was completely satisfied, it did not bother him anymore. 

However, this time, as Fang Ning was asleep in the lounge's bed, he kept twisting and turning. Then, he proceeded to use his left arm to pinch his right arm. Not only was his grasp extremely tight, but he had also been holding it for a really long time. 

"What is he up to?" Sir System asked curiously, "Why is he making such a big scene when he's asleep?"

Fang Ning continued to pinch his arm without responding.