Kapitel 187: Chapter 182 Fast Track Method_1

"Fuck!"

Liang Qu suddenly sat up, reaching for his neck.

It was unharmed.

The waves crashed against the ship's hull, the ropes slackened, then tightened, firmly restricting the boat.

The fat white caterpillar lay on the table, rolling from one end to the other with the undulations of the water.

Might perched on the ship's side, its metallic joints firmly gripping the wooden plank, and its body undulated following a low-flying water bird as it gently fluttered the wings extended from its scale armor.

"It was a dream..."

Liang Qu took a deep breath, touching his forehead, drenched in cold sweat.

Everything in the dream was vivid, too damn real, and his neck throbbed with pain.

He looked up at the skyline, the sun still hiding part of itself behind the river's surface.

Time in the dream was indeed longer than in reality, much longer!

"Again!"

The mirage insect, upon command, rolled to the edge of the table, its abdomen pulsating as it exhaled wisps of white smoke.