"Wake up. Don't sleep."
Mike's eyelids twitched.
There's killing intent!
His instincts screamed danger, and in an instant, Mike snapped awake.
He never expected that this visit to Apollo would lead to an encounter with not one, but three Supreme Beings!
Carefully scanning the room, Mike's gaze finally landed on Apollo.
Apollo sat calmly in his chair, unmoving.
"He wants to see you."
The one who truly wanted to meet Mike was Morpheus.
Mike turned to his right, forcing his heavy eyelids to stay open.
"Sorry, I can't seem to control it."
The middle-aged man with a faint, ethereal face smiled apologetically.
"It's fine…"
Mike quickly waved his hand, then cautiously asked, "Big brother… I mean, is this our second time meeting?"
"Third."
Above Morpheus's phantom floated a small white cloud.
Even indoors, the cloud followed him.