Upstairs, Qian Jiangyue is still pressing for answers.
"Damn it, how can we wake up!" Qian Jiangyue gritted his teeth.
Under the addition of skills, Qian Cangyi had no way to resist. However, no matter how much Qian Jiangyue tried, Qian Cangyi showed no signs of waking up.
Qian Cangyi lay on the ground, his hands covering his abdomen. After Qian Jiangyue stopped, he replied weakly, "Qian Jiangyue...even if you beat me to death, I don't know anything about the dream, I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about..." He coughed twice, "Perhaps Zhi Duoxing knows, he's the most familiar with this place..."
Zhi Duoxing?
Qian Jiangyue suddenly felt he had overlooked something.
"If you can't see the skills..."
Abruptly, he recalled Qian Cangyi's first dream, where he used himself as bait, "…Are you also a fraud!"
