C1869 Dream Eater's Reserve Food

Zhang Li scratched his head as if he had thought of something. "Right, I wanted to make a phone call to you before I entered the dreamland. Did you pick up?"

Chen Hao felt that something was strange about this. If Zhang Li was pulled into the dreamland by the Dream Eater, then how could Zhang Li's phone pass through the space of this world and reach his phone? This was simply illogical