DRING!
DRING!
The sound reverberated through the dimly lit cultivation room, which at first remained completely silent, but in the next moment,
GASP!
A loud gasp followed as a figure jerked up from the pool.
It was, of course, none other than White, whose heart pounded loudly within his chest, as he looked around him in caution.
But then he realized he was still in his cultivation room and exhaled quietly, hands clutching his head, as flashes of what seemed like a remnant of a nightmare randomly crossed his mind.
DRING!
The reverberation echoed once more, and his attention turned to the source, his runic watch.
It had a blinking notification.
{Next Class Begins in 50 Minutes.}
"50 minutes? But... wasn't class over for the day?"
He mused with quiet confusion, and the system flashed.
[Actually, this is the next day. You were unconscious for 9 hours.]
It said, and he mused a quiet "Oh," before rising to his feet.
