"If you can help them this time, I believe it will be much more convenient in the future." Qian Mu had already had a plan in his heart. Yan Cangfeng's kung fu could definitely help him. If he wanted to gain trust, he naturally had to show some sincerity.
"I understand." He nodded.
"Recently, I've been having strange dreams. It's very real, but I can't remember anything after waking up. Did you have such a situation?" When he recalled these dreams, Blackwood was curious about what would happen to Cang Feng.
"Why, are you also like that?" Yan Cangfeng frowned and asked in surprise. He had been stuck in a nightmare for several nights. It was so real, but when he woke up, he couldn't remember anything.
"What can you think of?" There was a trace of inexplicable hope in the eyes of Qian Mu.
