"Subordinate gods... subordinate gods..." Old Li muttered the term under his breath before suddenly squinting his eyes and saying,
"According to this, would the high school nightmare that you and that someone else created count as a subordinate god to the Nightmare God?"
"It should be considered a subordinate god to the 'Dream System', I suppose. Who would have thought that a move meant as a buffer during the intermediary phase could potentially turn into the most likely to bear fruit..." Feng Xue felt quite reflective at the time. It was like initially wanting to label oneself an alchemist, blacksmith, or manufacturer while in prison, but ending up with something like a 'Money Printer' instead.
"Look on the bright side, at least you have a correct path," Old Li said with a hint of envy, but Feng Xue shook his head,
"I don't think this path is what one might call 'correct.'"
