The last 'princess' and the funeral boat
Editor: Kurisu
At the Dragon Blood Tribe of the Dadamar Forest.
Ever since the 'sun' first appeared in the sky of the Black Dragon World, it had already risen a total of three times.
In other words, in the Black Dragon World's time, three days had passed.
Song Shuhang opened his eyes slowly.
His eyes were bloodshot and full of exhaustion, and his body temperature was low.
He had been unconscious for over three and a half days. This was the longest 'sleep' he'd had recently.
"Yo." Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword's voice sounded by his ears.
Song Shuhang turned his head and found that Scarlet Heaven Sword was lying by his bedside, watching a movie on his phone—its body was standing upright with its hilt on a pillow. It was clearly a sword, but in its current state, Song Shuhang took it as if it were 'lying down'.
"Dididi~" At this time, the low battery warning sound rang out from Song Shuhang's phone.