Gu Ran gripped the axe in his hand, made up his mind, and planned to kill the big-buttocked commander directly.
It was just a dream anyway, who cares who the monster is!
The only problem was, he wasn't sure if he could beat it.
He was strong, self-proclaimed as the Overlord of Western Chu for the 21st century, but the strength of a monster... even when the Overlord of Western Chu arrived, the monster could still pin down his head as easily as an adult could hold down a child's head.
To say it was strength wasn't accurate; it was fundamentally the power of the mind.
Monsters are born from darkness, and as the saying goes, "Malicious words are colder than a winter's frost"; dark power is always stronger, and arises more simply.
Suddenly, Gu Ran looked to his right, where there was a window — or rather, the shape of a window made from a transparent film. In the snow that fell like curtains, a black dot flashed past.
