He had another dream.
"Brother Yan."
"Junior Brother Yan."
...
He was awakened by a cacophony of voices in a spacious classroom.
He felt very sleepy and extremely impatient, but he still managed to sit up and forced a smile. "What's wrong?"
"Brother Yan, you're asleep again."
The woman speaking is Zhang Chuxi.
She should have been at Holy City Academy.
Seeing her here, and her pulling and tugging at him, made Shang Yanting frown and want to slap her hand off his arm.
However, he cannot control himself in his dreams.
Are you feeling unwell?
He was quickly surrounded by a large group of people, the same group from before.
"If we're not feeling well, let's go back. We can go back to Miss Qu's invitation another time."
In the crowd, a man said "thoughtfully".
"fine."
In his dream, Shang Yanting stood up. "How can I not keep my appointment with a beauty?"
He wore a cheerful and unrestrained smile, but Shang Yanting knew he was faking it.
The negative emotions generated by the transformation into a dragon are like a fireball wrapped in paper.
Suppressed emotions struggled in his chest, threatening to destroy his sanity.
Shang Yanting looked at himself in his dream, yet it was as if he were looking at another person.
He wanted to see just how much this person could endure.
Unfortunately, the scene changed.
In the dream, Shang Yanting returned home.
He was very familiar with this place; it was the room the school had assigned him when he and the system first arrived.
In his dream, Shang Yanting seemed to realize he was about to transform into a dragon, and began piling up gold nuggets and spirit stones in his room. The gold couldn't even fill a small house, the spirit stones barely covered the bed, and his only treasure was a magical gold sword.
That's incredibly rare.
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