Jiang Ziya's hand lost the Illusion Dream Pearl; there was a colored ripple expanding around him as the center, silently blending into the void with no impact whatsoever—rivers flowed, dust swirled, plants swayed in the wind, as usual.
Yet Jiang Ziya's expression gradually turned solemn, imposing without anger, radiating an overwhelming aura as he walked toward the roaring river.
Behind him, Nezha asked in a low voice, "What's happening to Master Jiang?"
Mahasthamaprapta smiled and said, "The Prime Minister has entered the dream. Now, the entire world exists within his dream."
Jiang Ziya arrived at the riverbank, and suddenly, the calm river started to boil with roars.
"Roar~"
"Roar~"
Three thousand Fire Dragons burst out from the river, flying wildly above the surface.
Fire Spirit Saint Mother rode a Golden-eyed Camel from afar, shouting, "Jiang Ziya, even Taiyi True Man has been defeated by me; are you coming to seek death?"
