Zhang Jian was once again appreciative of his exact answer. It was almost as if he had known about the questions beforehand but of course he didn't in reality.
"Now onwards to the third and the possible last question of this competition. All of you should know that if Wu Ming answers this one correctly before all of you, then he would be the winner of this competition. So, keep that in mind before you let him take this one as well."
When he knew that everyone had stopped wallowing in their regret and was attentive again, Zhang Jian finally relayed the third question.
"It weakens all men for hours each day. It shows you strange visions while you are awake. It takes you by night, by day takes you back. None suffer to have it, but do from its lack. What is it?"
