Chapter 1091 - Descend Again (2/2)

The time of descension was not set, it was only certain that it would be tomorrow.

Thus, Fang Ning turned to Sir System again to take the trouble to cross over the Galactic River and fly to the center of the Milky Way.

He was in no mood to meet those two dragons again since those two fellows harbored no good intentions and were hard to get along with.

It was by nature that he hated to deal with fellas who loved playing mind games and the reason for that could be summed up in one word, tiring.

Amidst the starry sky, there laid the murky grey sky where small sparks of starlight shone through its darkness.

The Black Dog laid steadily mid-air somewhere.

Fang Ning was bored waiting as he did not even know when the gods would descend, so he started talking to the Black Dog.

“How have you been, Little Black?”

“Thanks for your concern, Master, my wife is going to give birth soon, so she’s resting at home.” The Black Dog had a pleased look.

Fang Ning was stunned for a second, it seemed like the crab people’s technology was truly advanced, they could manage to make robotic dogs give birth to other robotic dogs.

For a dumb dog like Black Dog, it was quite tragic that he could only depend on a robotic dog wife to have children and carry on their family line…

However, he was also a metal dog so they were actually compatible with each other, it was no wonder that he could not differentiate his own species.

“That’s good.” Fang Ning had nothing else to say.

This moment, ripples suddenly appeared at a space in front of them.

“Previously, the gods could only descend through Earth but now, they can descend here; it seems like passages connected to the Upper Realm in the universe have increased greatly in number,” Fang Ning said thoughtfully.

“It doesn’t matter, we’ll kill one when we see one and kill both if there’s two of them,” Sir System said carelessly.

“Calm down, we must be reasonable.” Fang Ning reminded.

“Understood, Mr. Rich Man.”

This time, the ripples disappeared and two figures of black and white came into view.

Fang Ning looked closer and found that they were old acquaintances.

One was the God of Plagues whose avatar had been shattered and the other was the Moon Goddess who fled halfway.

‘What was this, would it be easier to consult with familiar faces? Or was it because the Upper Realm did not want to send more gods to their death?’

Fang Ning thought it was the latter.

“Long time no see, Dragon God, have you been well?” The figure in black spoke first, his tone icy cold.

This was warranted, it was impossible for him to treat them in a kind manner. After all, his pathetic escape was mostly because of Zhi Nan and was partly Fang Ning’s fault too.

“I’m very well, you don’t have to worry, Your Excellency, let’s talk business,” Fang Ning responded coolly.

“Hmph, business, you guys have really grown up now that you want to harvest the Upper Realm, huh? Death won’t even expiate these people’s crimes and you want to bring them back? Impossible.” The God of Plagues bit out fiercely.

“If that’s the case, why did you even come down? Just go back now.” Fang Ning might be soft-hearted, but he knew that in terms of negotiation, one must never give in first, or else, he would get pushed around.

“…” The God of Plagues was speechless for a while.

This was when the figure in white beside him, the Moon Goddess came into play.

“Haha, what’s the point of this, Great Venerable Dragon God? Your cultivation has already borne fruit and you’ve leveled up to become a True Dragon, so you should understand that where the gods dwell, mortals should not intrude. It’s still permissible for those mortals to visit dilapidated worlds, but for perfected worlds, it’s best that they are left undisturbed.” The Moon Goddess spoke with a contrastingly gentle tone.

Fang Ning remained silent.

He knew clearly that the relationship between the two worlds was like that of the Cold War era, each party had their own fears and no one wanted to have a direct confrontation.

After a while, he said, “We were helping you rescue your heritage and survivors out of kindness, so why are you trying to stop us? The destruction of the Upper Realm is already destined, why not join our world and free yourselves earlier?”

The God of Plagues suddenly chuckled coldly. “Hahaha, you’ve upgraded to a True Dragon yet you still know so little, who said that the Upper Realm will perish for sure? The extent of the saints’ power can’t be fully predicted by those old things. You guys got cocky too early.”

Having heard this, a spark of doubt arose within Fang Ning, could there be a mistake in the Ancient Dragon’s judgment?