The surrounding darkness and emptiness gradually receded, first revealing the outlines of mountains, followed by the colors of plants and trees.
Standing in the wilderness opposite Li Banfeng was a man. His head was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, forming a triangle. He had a nose half a foot long, which covered his mouth and hung down to his chin.
Grandpa Train, sounding his steam whistle, said, "Traveler friend, the creature ahead is called Meng Xuan, originally a Dream Eating Tapir, a Tenth Layer Dream Cultivator!"
Li Banfeng was startled; the strange person opposite him actually possessed cultivation at the Tenth Layer.
He had seen a lot, but at this moment, his heart was in his throat.
If it were someone else, they would probably lose their sanity. In Puluo State's common understanding, the Tenth Layer represented the pinnacle of cultivation—an insurmountable existence.
