Well Dragon King

"Dragon King?"

In the dream, Qiu Yan rose from his rocking chair. With a turn of thought, he knew that a deity had extended its Domain of Law, drawing out a thread of his consciousness and bringing it into a dream illusion.

In truth, if Qiu Yan's life essence had not been stable, an ordinary person—even one protected by Official Qi—would have had their soul torn from their body under the pull of this Domain of Law. Qiu Yan had deliberately restrained the power of his life essence, and with the operation of a newly acquired method, had left a small opening for this Domain of Law to act through. Even so, it had only managed to draw out a single thread of consciousness.

However, one should not assume that because the Domain of Law could act past Official Qi, its caster possessed vast divine powers. There was, in the end, a reason for this situation.

"The foundation of this sliver of Domain of Law seems connected to the dynasty's Dragon Qi. It maintains a certain tacit understanding with it, allowing it to spread through this government office. Yet it does not act without restraint, instead moving along the earth veins. Ordinary people cannot detect it. Even when it drew out this thread of my consciousness to form a dream realm, there was no coercion involved. This thread of my consciousness remains under Dragon Qi's protection, so the master of this Domain of Law cannot harm it..."

Thinking this, Qiu Yan swept his gaze around. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and the two soldiers bowing before him felt their hearts jolt. They had the illusion of being seen through, and a trace of fear rose within them.

Qiu Yan then withdrew his gaze. Yet with that one look,