Fleeting years without recourse

55

'Now the juniors are really getting more and more ignorant. Zhuang Zhou's tone was very helpless, Zhang Liang glanced at Zhuang Zhou, who was only as tall as his shoulders, and then at Daji, who was beside him, who was about the same height as him, and finally his face became darker and darker.

'Haven't you realized that you've been watched from the very beginning? What Zhuang Zhou said with a faint sigh surprised both Daji and Zhang Liang.

The world suddenly began to crumble and collapse, as if the already high building block castle could no longer bear the new weight. The surrounding crowd began to flee in all directions, but suddenly they all turned into blue streamers and disappeared.

'This is... a dream? Daji looked blankly at the Jiangnan, which was supposed to be surrounded by green water and people, but suddenly turned into an endless golden desert.

'Aren't you going to come out after entering my dream? '

Looking at Zhuang Zhou again, Loulan was dressed in white clothes and a white hat, and even those beautiful green eyes turned into a desert-like golden color.

The already golden desert under the bright sun was shining even more. Daji bent down and touched the sand. The feeling of the tentacles was not hot, but cool like a beach at night.

'Is...Xiang Yu? 'Zhang Liang frowned.

"Isn't he dead..." Daji whispered.

Zhuang Zhou's expression was a bit complicated, this Xiang Yu was the first person who fell into his dream after thousands of years but was not controlled by him, and the person thousands of years ago...

'If you enter my dream, you will always find it. Zhuang Zhou stretched out his hand, and the blue streamer turned into a butterfly and flew away.

'Cough, cough, cough...' Zhuang Zhou suddenly covered his mouth and his fingers were bloodshot. He turned around and coughed for a while, and when he turned around, Daji felt that his face was almost transparent, 'Brother Zhang Liang...'