"Yes."
.....
That evening, Chen Feng returned home.
After cleaning up and entering the bedroom, he lay down on the bed.
Without much delay, he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
His consciousness sank, and the world changed.
In the blink of an eye, the familiar Dream World appeared again.
"Eight kilometers away."
Putting down his black backpack, Chen Feng glanced at the map.
The next branch of Extreme Martial Arts Hall was in the southeast direction; the surrounding fog also gradually dissipating.
Picking up his pace, he put the black backpack on again, released his Perception, and continued on his journey.
The asphalt road was dark and profound; the streetlights on both sides lit up in rows.
Buildings lined up closely on both sides, with a series of low buildings gradually coming into view.
Tap tap tap.
Soon, he paused his steps.
Chen Feng's gaze shifted to an area on the left where there was a three-story detached house.