C207 Volume 7 Corpse Controlling Technique

In the middle of the night, Yun Long was lying on the bed, rolling around and breaking out in cold sweat. He held his head with both hands as if he was suffering from intense pain. After a long time, Yun Long finally calmed down. At this moment, he was on the verge of collapsing.

"What's wrong with me?" CloudDragon asked doubtfully. "I think I had a strange dream. I saw Nether King in the dream