The King's assistant glanced at Zhou Qiang's shadow on the ground and sighed with relief, "There's a shadow, it seems he's not a ghost."
"What are you talking about? Of course, I'm human. What's with those ghost-seeing expressions on your faces?" Zhou Qiang was quite dissatisfied, "I say, you all are really going overboard. I just overslept that day. When I woke up, you all had already left. Why didn't you wake me up?"
"What?" Everyone looked at Zhou Qiang in astonishment.
"Are you saying you fell asleep that day and didn't enter the desert with us?" Professor Wu asked with a shocked expression.
"Yes, Professor, how could you all do this? Why didn't anyone wake me up? Cheng Luo, why didn't you call me? That's way too much, doing such a thing." Zhou Qiang said indignantly, "We came to the desert together, why was I left behind?"
Zhou Qiang grumbled continuously, watching the faces of the crowd grow paler, realizing something was amiss.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Qiang asked puzzled.
