Approximately ten hours have passed.
Wang Ye has already undergone countless rounds of running training in the dreamscape, maintaining a subsonic speed of 0.5 Mach throughout, with the skill level advancing rapidly.
Eventually, Wang Ye felt somewhat monotonous,
but still did not sense any trend of imminent departure from the dreamscape.
He stopped his training, slightly furrowing his brows.
Logically, his sleep time should have been reduced to an hour by now.
How could it be possible to sleep for ten hours straight, even longer than a normal person's sleep duration?
Could it be... that the real him is unable to wake up?
Wang Ye's pupils constricted,
he finally realized the gravity of the situation.
If the perception of time flow in the dreamscape aligns with reality,
then the real him has already slept for ten hours straight.
Moreover, he fell asleep at dawn, if he slept for ten hours, it would be equivalent to sleeping for an entire day,
