Yang Yuhuan looked at Zhao Ritian's Mirror of Inner Demons, delighted.
"This child is truly pure and kind. Even his Mirror of Inner Demons is nothing more than this."
Li Dabai was so annoyed he laughed, pointing at the scene. "So his greatest dream is to become Number One Under Heaven himself, with Lu Chengwen kneeling beside him, Long Aotian spraying shit nearby, while he holds two Beauties and has a dish of dipping oil on the table, is that it?"
Zhao Feiyan said, "His Mirror of Inner Demons contains no money, power, or lust, but it does contain fame, dipping oil, and love. People like that are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns."
Li Dabai said, "Could it be because he is too stupid to think of those things?"
Wang Zhaojun said, "How could anyone in this world fail to think of wealth and power? They simply are not what matters most to him. He only wants to become Number One Under Heaven and have the friends who compete with him acknowledge his worth. We must protect this child well."
Li Dabai looked troubled. "No, I hate fools most of all. I simply cannot stand them."
The light vanished, and the image gradually faded away.
Zhao Ritian, who had been standing there, suddenly seemed to wake up. He opened his eyes, turned around, and scratched the back of his head.
"What happened?"
Li Dabai beckoned. "It's over. Come back."
"Oh."
Zhao Ritian walked back. As he passed Lu Chengwen, he whispered, "I just had a dream. It was awesome. I'll tell you about it later."
After saying that, he gave a sly grin and even glanced at Long Aotian.
Long Aotian looked at him, thinking, *You fucking... could the version of me in your inner demon at