This dream world is not right.
On ordinary days, the moment he entered the dreams of some human or other creature, he would have silently taken control of their dream, becoming the deity in their dreamscape.
Even if he couldn't become the deity, he would occupy a favorable identity.
Yet in this dream, he had actually become a student learning Dragon Script, and there even was a teacher.
Under normal circumstances, the teacher standing at the lecture podium should be him, not this human who was slapping his palms with a ruler.
"Dragon Script? Do I need you to teach me? To be my teacher, are you qualified?"
"So confident? Then recite the 'Thatched Cottage Inscription' for us. If you can recite the 'Thatched Cottage Inscription,' I'll concede that I'm unqualified to be your teacher."
