Looking at the silent members of the Heavenly Dao Society, Dream smiled and said, "I understand what all of you are thinking."
"Ever since that fellow Chen Changsheng arrived in the Pill Epoch, I would occasionally go chat with him."
"We once discussed the matter of whether you would stay or leave."
"We unanimously agreed that a melon forcibly twisted off the vine was not sweet, but it was very thirst-quenching."
"To me, whether or not I have you makes no difference. But to the Pill Epoch, your existence is very important."
"So I advise certain people here to stop clinging to unrealistic fantasies. The Pill Epoch cannot do without you!"
At those words, none of the phantoms present spoke.
As for what they were thinking, only they themselves knew.
After ten breaths, seeing that no one had spoken, Dream continued, "Since no one is saying anything, I'll take it as your agreement."
"There has been constant activity in the Chang Sheng Epoch. I suspect that fellow Chen Changsheng has returned."
"Which one of you will make a trip to the Chang Sheng Epoch and see whether it's true?"
"If it is, find out what medicine he is selling in his gourd, lest he take advantage of us again."
Hearing this, one phantom spoke. "You personally confirmed Chen Changsheng's death back then."
"Could he really deceive even your eyes?"
"Though I am stronger than all of you, I am not omniscient or omnipotent. If he really used some little trick to hide from me, it would not be strange."
"He has the time to hide away and play house, but I don't have the time to indulge his nonsense."
"No matter what he does, he ultimately cannot get around the Heavenly Dao Society. Since that is the case, I have