ed pavilion, like spirits of the night, guarding Tong Yimo who lay asleep on a wooden table inside.Yet, such a scene flew into someone's dream.Do you have daydreams that turn into nighttime dreamsCold...er fired his gun in time. Otherwise, with that syringe of his, I would have been dead for sure!" Ji Yashan muttered.Tong Yi Mo subconsciously asked: "What's in the syringe""It's a virus that can bring...