Luo Xi smiled and said, "Why not?"
The man pushed up his monocle, steadying it, and said:
"This is a consciousness layer hidden deep within the collective, consisting of stripped-away negative emotions, forming those people's beautiful fantasies. If you haven't been stripped of negative emotions, how did you come here?"
Luo Xi thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps, I'm just special?"
"Special? I see."
The man seemed to have an epiphany and said, "You must be the one chosen by the will of the Dream world that 'the Master' spoke of, right?"
Luo Xi raised an eyebrow, neither confirming nor denying, and countered:
"And you? Who are you?"
"I? I'm merely an Agent carrying out the Master's will in the mundane world."
"The Master?"
From this man's description, it was clear that the great will was not the 'Master' he spoke of, and Damn Text was even less likely.
What could it be?
"My Master, oh, He is omnipotent."
