Su Ping shielded Feifei's chatter on this matter.
He continued to look at Meng Huangliang.
At this moment, Meng Huangliang, who had just finished mixing the mud, was sitting on the ground, looking at the sky and everything around him in confusion.
While watching, he muttered to himself in bewilderment:
"Is this real? Can one freely enter and exit the real Dream World? But how can this be? How can one keep delving deeper into dreams? A second dream layer?
However, even I... It's impossible, how can anyone possess such a power... This is fake! Has the Cunning Eagle devised some new illusion technique?"
Su Ping frowned, watching Meng Huangliang muttering to himself, helplessly shaking his head.
As long as the preconceived notions remain, everything else is meaningless.
He sighed.
Not just for this legendary spy, but for himself as well.
It was evident that obtaining the Breeding Method about Entering Dreams from him would be very difficult.
