Listening to Jiang Liu's words, it seems it's not about continuing to spar with himself, the Dream Demon let out a long sigh of relief.
Just now, Jiang Liu's word "wait" almost scared him into a faint like a startled bird.
"Merit Buddha, what do you mean?" At the same time as he breathed a sigh of relief, the Dream Demon's eyes were filled with confusion as he looked at Jiang Liu.
Suddenly, without any reason, he asked if there were any quasi-saint experts in the Demon Realm whose cultivation level was similar to his. The Dream Demon had a guess in his mind.
"It is rare for this poor monk to visit the Demon Realm. I heard that many experts are hidden here, thus I want to find a few who are comparable to your cultivation level to spar a bit!" Jiang Liu did not hide his intentions, and this response confirmed what was in the Dream Demon's heart.
"Indeed..." Hearing Jiang Liu's words, the Dream Demon's speculation was confirmed, making him secretly lively.
