Chapter 108: Blood Raven

Night fell, and Song Jian lay quietly in bed. The familiar sensation welled up in his heart, as if a huge hand were grabbing him by the collar, pulling him forward;

"Can't we change the way we enter the game? This feeling is simply awful!" Song Jian complained to himself; being forced into the game like this always felt imposed.

As Song Jian entered the game, the black stone tablet that had been casually placed in his drawer also turned into a beam of black light and drilled into the game;

Getting up off the floor of the third floor of the Manor Castle, Song Jian twisted his neck, feeling uncomfortable;

"I'll need to make some furniture in my spare time, at least a bed. Sleeping on the floor every time won't do!" Song Jian looked around the empty room and thought to himself;

Whoosh~

A gust of wind blew in from the window, and a sheepskin parchment the size of an A4 sheet of paper was blown in;