Mingshi Yin, who was sleeping soundly in a dense forest, was jolted awake by a sudden clap of thunder. He hastily rose to his feet and instinctively raised his hand.
The bluewood disappeared immediately.
Woof! Woof! Woof!
Qiong Qi ran over, wagging its tail.
Mingshi Yin looked to the left and the right vigilantly before he scratched his head. "I must be dreaming again. What's wrong with me? I just had to dream about master…"
Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!
Qiong Qi turned around and barked a few times.
Mingshi Yin said irritably, "Stop barking. I have a headache."
Following that, he looked up at the gray sky. The environment was gloomy and suffocating.
"It's been half a year since I've come to Great Shang."
Woof! Woof! Woof!
Qiong Qi barked a few more times.
Mingshi Yin looked out of the dense forest suspiciously. Amidst the fog in the distance, he saw many pairs of glowing eyes.
