"Why couldn't I wake up?"
Looking at Xu Jun, whose mind was filled with doubts, Zhuge Qing touched his chin and thought for a moment.
"Perhaps… you're relatively simple-minded? You're easily deceived?"
Xu Jun: "…"
"Gah!"
Xu Jun, who had inexplicably chewed on the bark for a while and had even taken off his clothes to act like a bear rubbing against a tree, only wanted to quickly make Zhuge Qing and Xing Rong forget what had just happened.
Therefore, he immediately began to change the topic.
"Then, where are we now?"
Zhuge Qing looked at the location displayed on the map in the index and pointed at the Psychedelic Hornflower that had suddenly stopped struggling in the hands of the berserk Tauren.
"The good news is that we're still very far from the restricted area marked by the curator."
"The bad news is that we seem to be in trouble."
"Trouble?"
Xu Jun was puzzled.
"What kind of trouble?"