Chapter 353 Lingering
At that moment, Zeppelin Wayne regained his consciousness.
He wiped the sweat of his forehead and quickly stabbed his sword into a pile of wood, his face filled with fear. “Southriver King, are you alright?”
“What has gotten into you?” asked Carson Yorke. He was not angry, but worried.
“I don’t know.” Zeppelin pinched his cheeks hard, trying to stay as calm as possible. “It was as if I was stuck in an illusion—everything around me became Sword Freak.
“He was holding a sword, trying to kill me. I swung my sword with all my might, but it was as if he could not die and kept surrounding me.
“Lately, I haven’t been able to sleep at all. Every time I close my eyes, my head is full of thoughts about Sword Freak. Especially in the middle of the night, whenever I open my eyes, I see Sword Freak holding a sword and standing in front of me.
“Last night, I opened the door and came to this yard. All I could see was a bunch of Sword Freaks standing here.”
As Zeppelin spoke, his emotions were
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