C1886 Dream Stealing Scripture(part Ii)

"Hmph!" Jia Hui snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with red threads, as if he had not slept for a century. His eye bags were about to collapse into his mouth. The Dream Stealing Thief's words could not be trusted. If he fell asleep, he would not be able to wake up for even a minute.

Seeing that Jia Hui was struggling to hold on, Xiao Yun sneered. He ignited the Heavy Dragon Incense once again