Zhang Fei was perplexed as soon as Tang Zhiyao brought him into his dream space. Unlike his dream lordship ability, which could only pull others' subconscious into dreams, her ability could bring others' real bodies into dreams. "This? How did you do this?"
"I told you from the start that my dream techniques are different from yours, right?" Zhang Fei turned to Tang Zhiyao, who had just landed beside them. He realized that the woman in front of him was her real body and not her ethereal body. "You are a lust demon, and your ability can only pull other people's subconscious into dreams. As for me, I am a pure dream demon, and I can use my ability to bring other people's real bodies or subconscious into dreams."
"In other words, this is a dream but also a reality."
Tang Zhiyao nodded. "You can put it like that, Zhang Fei. Normally, other people can't break into my private space, but someone can do it easily."
"The nightmare lord, Meng Zhuo."
