"Is it impossible to fight this sleepiness?"
Iz yawned. "Yaaawn... You could fight it, I guess... but since it's harmless, why not take the chance to get some good sleep?"
"Besides, you can get a lot of inspiration for Magic in your dreams."
'That's true...'
With High Spirituality, dreaming brought a great deal of inspiration and enlightenment.
Many things he couldn't figure out while awake, he would suddenly understand in his dreams.
"Are these Dream Ghosts really harmless?"
Iz replied with another yawn, "Of course not. If you hit one, it'll just disappear, like a bubble."
Lu Cang saw that Iz looked like he was about to pass out on the spot.
He decided to end the conversation there.
"Understood, Master Iz."
Lu Cang bid farewell to Iz. Iz scratched his stomach and turned to go back to sleep.
'Wait, was there something I forgot to remind Lu Cang about?'
'Oh, well... With his strength, he should be able to handle it anyway.'
'So sleepy.'
He arrived at the White Tower.
