Feng Mingtao remembered something and shook his head: "This group of people is not as good as the dreamers trained by various countries. They are not qualified to stir up the wind and rain, and they cannot hurt a hair of the royal family..."

"Truman? He once snatched the King Quan Sword before the King Quan Dao Mountain Gate..."

Chu Fan also guessed, but then shook his head.

If Truman had such strength, he would have dominated the world in reality. How could he be so embarrassed by Xue Zheng?

"Anyway, Wang Quanshan can't go, we should leave early..."

Feng Mingtao said, still hesitating.

He and Chu Fan were on duty at the King Quan Dao Mountain Gate for nearly thirty years. He had seen Yuan Tingguang, a contemporary king Quan Taoist, more than once, and even received his guidance.

If he really leaves and doesn't even go to worship, wouldn't he be too ungrateful?

"Wait a little longer?"

Chu Fan glanced at Feng Mingtao and asked him to wait a moment.

But I couldn't help but withdraw from the dream and asked Su Jie for his opinion.

"......this is probably the case."

Telling Su Jie everything he knew, Chu Fan's face was a little solemn: "I suspect there is something wrong with Wang Quanshan!

But Wang Quandao’s power is overwhelming the world, and I don’t know how many masters there are. I really can’t think of what will happen to Wang Quan Mountain, how could the Taoist Wang Quan ascend to the immortals?”

Listening to Chu Fan's inquiry, Su Jie pondered for a moment before saying, "Brother Chu, what do you think is the dream of the royal family? What are the ones you call the 'indigenous disciples' of the king?"

"ah?"

Chu Fan was stunned. He seemed to have not thought about this question except for the initial concerns, but later he did not think about it.

"I have no idea."

Chu Fan shook his head honestly.

"Although most people in the world know the truth but not the reason, this is actually not good. Especially for dreamers like Brother Chu, if you want to gain power in it, then pursuing the essence of this dream is much better than pursuing martial arts.

This dream itself is the most incredible thing.”

Under the rising sun, the crystal balls held by Su Jie in both hands emitted a soft light, reflecting Su Jie's great enlightenment:

"Brother Chu, have you ever thought that the 'players' in this dream game are not just you? In other words, will the 'indigenous people' you think are also 'dreammen'?!"

"Um?!!"

Chu Fan's body shook, but was shocked by this idea, and was shocked: "What do you mean..."

"If, as I expected, they are also 'dreamers'..."
Chapter completed!