C65 Chapter 65

Gu Yanjue couldn’t shake the feeling that he was still dreaming. Everything was too unreal—so surreal it didn’t seem like something even a dream could come up with.

“Gu Yanjue.”

A sharp pain hit his shoulder. A familiar voice sounded right by his ear. He turned and saw Yang Zimu standing in front of him, drenched in sweat and gasping for air. She frowned, panic written all over her face