Those silhouettes familiar to his own slowly faded away.
Feng Yi watched as the last person in the team walked away, not knowing what he was thinking, suddenly, he let out a "howl," jumped up, pounced, and bit onto the other person's tail.
And then…
He woke up.
Feng Yi opened his eyes.
He faced his own muscular tail.
He let go.
There were tooth marks and saliva on the scales of his tail.
Feng Yi looked confused for a moment, but his senses quickly cleared from the dream, becoming somewhat more lucid.
He casually wiped off the saliva and moved his coiled tail to lie down in a different position, quietly reflecting on everything he had seen in the dream.
He was very clear that this dream was unlike any ordinary dream.
In ordinary dreams, one might forget the details within a few hours, but this dream was like a memory that, once awake, remained for a long time.
Thinking back to the carefree feeling of his ancestors in the dream…
How enviable!
