Countless skeletons suddenly surged out from the dark, rushing towards Shen Yue as if to tear him apart.
This scene seemed familiar.
In the midst of Shen Yue's thoughts, one particular skeleton, even with its wrists broken, charged forward undeterred. Its broken arm finally broke through Shen Yue's defense and struck him hard in the chest.
A sharp pain in his chest broke his meditative state, his eyes suddenly opened.
There were no dry bones, only the gentle sea breeze and the waves in succession.
He seemed to have woken from a nightmare, slightly dazed, then he immediately felt a terrible pain in his chest!
Touching the painful spot, he realized it was exactly where he had been hit in his thoughts by the skeleton, Shen Yue was secretly horrified, clueless about the cause of this happening.
If he were to be attacked by innumerable skeletons, wouldn't he be reduced to dust?
About to unbutton his shirt to check his chest, Shen Yue suddenly called out, "Who's that?"
