Dream Capture: I Can See Through All Secrets!

And in the vast hall below the throne, countless ragged people knelt, kowtowing incessantly like ants, their faces filled with fear and fawning.

The entire dream space was permeated with an eerie aura, which precisely reflected the Colonel’s truest desires... supreme rule and indulgence.

Lu Feng clicked his tongue in wonder, watching this local tyrant, and shook his head, “A true warlord dog.”

The Colonel on the throne also noticed the uninvited guest. He pulled a beauty closer to him and, from his elevated position, admonished, “Who are you?! How dare you trespass into my palace! Kneel before me!”

No sooner had he spoken than several heavily armed soldiers rushed out from the palace’s shadowy corners, raising their guns and pointing them at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng merely smiled slightly and waved his hand casually. Those fierce soldiers, along with their weapons, instantly disintegrated like flying sand, vanishing into nothingness.

Immediately after, the kneeling crowd below, the magnificent palace pillars, and walls also began to peel away in pieces.

The Colonel’s eyes widened in horror, unable to believe what was happening before him.

He watched as the mysterious young Eastern man walked step by step, and wherever he passed, everything returned to nothingness, even the soft and fragrant beauties beside him screamed and dissipated.

In a moment, Lu Feng, who had been ten meters away, was now silently standing before the throne, within arm’s reach!

“You... are you a human or a ghost?!” The Colonel’s voice trembled with extreme fear; this was completely beyond his comprehension.

“Me?”

Lu Feng looked down at him, his eyes as deep as the starry sky: “You can call me... the Lord of Dreams.”

Lord... of Dreams?

The Colonel gasped, his mind rapidly detaching due to overwhelming fear, almost waking up.

The intense feeling of detachment vanished instantly. The Colonel found himself still firmly trapped within this dream, unable to wake up voluntarily.

This filled him with terror; the other party’s control over the dream had reached such a terrifying level!

The Colonel’s voice trembled as he asked, feigning bravery: “You... what do you want to do to me? Do you want my life?!”

Lu Feng chuckled at his words. He had no interest in how this fellow ruled his territory, whether he was good or evil, nor did he possess any overflowing saintly compassion to save the people of Fei Country. His objective was pure and direct.

“You’re thinking too much,” Lu Feng said calmly. “I’m not interested in your life. But... I am very interested in what’s on your territory.”

The Colonel hesitated, “What do you want?”

“The Jialan Mine, I want it. Not only that, all the high-quality mining points, both proven and unproven, within Fei Country, I want them all.”

Upon hearing this, the Colonel was first stunned, then, suppressing his fear, he gritted his teeth and said, “No... impossible. That’s... my property.”

The warlord’s blood ran in his veins; he was accustomed to holding the power of life and death. When had he ever been threatened like this?

Even with the opponent’s strange methods, he stiffened his neck and roared, “Dream on! That’s my wealth! It’s the foundation I use to strengthen my power! Why should I give it to you?!”

“Why?”

Lu Feng smiled, a smile that sent shivers down the Colonel’s spine, “Because of this.”

As his words fell, the entire dream space suddenly underwent a drastic change!

The opulent palace instantly vanished, and darkness encroached, replaced by a cold, gloomy prison cell!

The Colonel found himself locked inside, just like a prisoner.

And Lu Feng stood outside the prison like a deity, watching him calmly.

Perfect, he would use this strong-willed warlord to test the extreme effects of dream time-flow control. Lu Feng was curious how long this absolute solitude and prolonged torment of time would make him last.

“Here, time is under my control,” Lu Feng’s voice was like a cold decree, announcing his fate. “One day in the outside world, here... it might be a year, or ten years, or... even longer.”

Having said that, Lu Feng’s figure gradually faded like a ghost, eventually disappearing completely into the darkness, leaving the Colonel alone and bewildered in the dark cell.

He reached out and gripped the iron bars, shaking them repeatedly, but they were incredibly solid.

“No!! Don’t!!! Let me out... Let me out!!!”