Fu Shu was so frantic that he had lost even the most basic control of his emotions. He had finally been rescued, but the person who saved him seemed to be a madman.
"We need to take our time and plan this out. Our first priority is escaping. Once we make it back to reality, we can contact some friends of mine and take on Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals together!" Fu Shu pleaded earnestly. "The Unspeakable are beyond human comprehension. They cannot even be mentioned. A single dream nearly destroyed all of Xinhu. Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals has been running tests for so long, burning through vast resources without succeeding. What makes you think you can do it?"
"Get a grip! You only just acquired the Dream-Release Method. In the Fortune God's eyes, you're no more than a little baby. Where did you get the confidence to devour all the other Ghost Gods in Dreamfold Town?" Fu Shu had no hands, or he would have grabbed Gao Ming and refused to let go.
"I wouldn't call it confidence. I just keep feeling that the god within me was once very close to becoming Unspeakable. He was only three steps away—no! Two steps should have been enough for him to become Unspeakable." After devouring the hearts of eight Joy Immortals, Gao Ming could sense the power within the Flesh-and-Blood Idol more clearly.
"Zhang Mingli's Dream-Release Method releases the nightmares in your heart, not your daydreams!" Fu Shu no longer wanted to discuss it with Gao Ming. As far as he was concerned, there was no point.
"What's done is done. It's too late to back out now. If you want to leave this place safely, you'd better offer some useful suggestions, like how to weaken the Fortune God." Gao Ming was very rational,