The sunlight in reality is dazzling.
Nico and the others kept watch over Wen Xishu. To the crowd, Nico's singing actually sounded decent...
But in dreams, it would change significantly.
The group originally thought this journey would be full of dangers, with the commander venturing into the dream alone, surely facing immense peril. In reality, there might really be monsters coming to harm the commander's body.
But there weren't any.
There should have been, but Wen Xishu was too efficient.
Relying on his immortality in nightmares, he swiftly broke through the obstacles in the art museum and used his battle prowess to awaken the artist.
Those scrolls meant to protect the artist...
They hadn't even been awakened by the artist before being dismissed by him.
Wen Xishu opened his eyes.
"Thank goodness, Commander, you're awake!"
Nico was thrilled; she finally wasn't someone without any use.
Wen Xishu smiled:
"The problem has been solved. Let's go."
Borg asked:
