Half an hour later, Robert suddenly sat up on the bed in his bedroom, letting out a scream.
The disciples who were standing guard outside immediately rushed in, anxiously asking: "Brother Robert, what's wrong?"
Robert was trembling with rage, his long fingernails embedded into the bedding. Clenching his teeth, his face was changing from pale to blue repeatedly.
Ten minutes later, Robert finally managed to calm down and gritted his teeth: "Nothing, I just had a nightmare, you guys go out!"
Closing his eyes, the images from the dream immediately flashed in his mind, making him shudder with anger. What made him feel most upset was that this was just a dream, not something that really happened in reality.
If such a thing really happened in reality, he would call all the cultivators from the temple and make sure to kill him!