Zhuge Hongtu had a certain understanding of the Dream World.
He knew that the dream was a projection of reality.
Unless the owner of the dream realm was too strong, his strength would be projected into it.
Of course, external objects wouldn't.
Zhuge Hongtu felt relieved after sensing for a while.
This was because he realized that his strength was not suppressed. This meant that the master of Dreamscape was not strong enough to completely suppress him.
"My nerves are really weak from that centipede demon. How can there be so many powerful demons in this world?"
"With my strength, I can suppress 99% of the world…No, it should be almost all demons."
"If a random demon can suppress me, I've lived for so many years in vain. I'll just die!"
Zhuge Hongtu relaxed a lot as he thought about this.
After all, he had lived for more than a hundred years and had only suffered defeat at the hands of the Scarlet Dragon Centipede.
