Chapter 633
He had been mingling with the Huanmo Sect for a hundred years and had never encountered anything so bizarre.
How strong was Shangguan Wencang's original talent, really?
"I refuse to believe it!"
Situ Ding's face twitched as he shouted in anger.
...
"This sect leader may be foolish, but his imagination is quite rich."
In a corner of the imperial tomb, Qin Yuzhi spat out a sunflower seed she had somehow found and shook her head in disbelief.
In a direct confrontation, she truly wasn't a match for Situ Ding; the path of Yunmeng was never about facing enemies head-on.
But fortunately, she never took the direct route.
As the master of the Dream Path, her realm was a vast Yunmeng Marsh, where being within felt like being in a dream, and everything within was under her control.
Of course, those who had mastered their own paths, like the Zhangxuan realm or even stronger beings, could break free from the constraints of the Yunmeng Marsh.
Unless she could make her opponent unaware that it was a dream and convince them to believe in everything happening within it.
Now, with Shangguan Wencang's formidable strength, rising from the ashes, Situ Ding only needed to believe for it to become reality within the Yunmeng Marsh.
It was a double-edged sword; if Situ Ding thought his opponent was as strong as an immortal, that would become true, and if he viewed them as a mere child, that too would manifest.
Fortunately.
The sect leader had been influenced by Xiao Mo, secretly indulging in reading novels on the side.
He particularly enjoyed those stories where the protagonist faced adversity only to rise and shine in front of others.
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