And then Li Banfeng woke up.
Such a lovely dream, and it ended just like that.
He couldn't remember most of what happened in the dream, but Li Banfeng knew it was a good one.
Seeing Li Banfeng's fierce gaze, Meng De shivered ceaselessly inside the Month Plate. "Sir, you woke up laughing from your dream! It's really not my fault. Madam, please say something!"
Li Banfeng wasn't in the mood to deal with Meng De. He still had to go out and capture Lost Souls. But the Phonograph called out to him, "Husband, go ask the Judge's Pen; he seems to have a way to deal with Foolish Cultivation."
What method could he possibly have? Li Banfeng wondered. Though, he did actually speak yesterday.
Li Banfeng picked up the Judge's Pen and earnestly sought its counsel. "Pen Bro, if you have a way out of the city, tell me. You surely don't want to be trapped in this place either."
The Judge's Pen took a long time to muster the will to express himself, yet he really didn't feel like speaking.
