Chapter 456: Chapter 271 This gaming pod is too cheap (first update)_1
Although Fang Cheng knew that human nature was always filled with negative emotions such as greed, hatred, and resentnt, when he saw Landick’s email, he still felt that those were not the real issue, it was arrogance that was the biggest problem.
At the sa ti, he was also grateful that it wasn’t a thousand years ago; otherwise, the email would not have reached him, and his admirers could have chopped up the sender into minced at.
Especially since the sender had expressed their intention to visit soon to discuss the acquisition, it seed as though they felt Fang Cheng was obligated to give in to their demands.
Not bothering to pay any more attention to the sender, Fang Cheng directly threw the email into the trash, and then pruned his Spirit Grass while pondering.
The recent growth of the Spirit Grass was pleasing, having filled the pot to the brim in just a few days, its tender green color looking particularly festive.
The pruned Spirit Grass made for a particularly delicious tea, part of which he picked and sent to the Goddess of rcy, which was very helpful for her to recover from her injuries.
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As the end of work approached, Fang Cheng said goodbye to his colleagues and rubbed Sanmiao’s head before leaving the studio, soon arriving in the Polar Night world.
Here, a goddess had been waiting for him for quite so ti.
Her hair was bizarrely long, with silver and black strands intermingling, wrapping around an entire star system and protecting it from external invasions.
She herself was also of an astonishing size, seemingly akin to the moon that corresponds to the sun, hanging on the other side of the star system.
While she had begun to assu a human shape, her body was still covered in various black sludge, and her limbs were still in a black gelatinous state, not yet fully ford.
The sludge made half of her face extrely beautiful and the other half quite terrifying. But Fang Cheng knew this was because the goddess had borne the brunt of the Shadow Invasion alone, so it was not a scar but a badge of honor.
Upon sensing Fang Cheng’s arrival, the goddess looked toward where he appeared and then said with a hoarse voice, “Thank you once again for your help, Great Heavenly Lord.”
“You’re welco; after all, I have also used your world to realize the Law. How are you feeling now, Goddess of rcy?”
“Very well, better than ever before,” the Goddess of rcy said with a forced smile, an action that caused so unpredictable changes, making a bloody crack appear on her face.
Beneath the crack, a large number of black Laws writhed, a sign that she had not yet fully healed.
Imdiately suppressing her smile, the Goddess of rcy maintained her aloof deanor and continued, “Great Heavenly Lord, forgive my boldness, but I wish to know, are you a mber of the Immortal Assembly?”
“The Immortal Assembly? What organization is that?” Fang Cheng asked in confusion.
“They didn’t reveal much, just said they are an Immortal Organization established less than a thousand years ago, dedicated to uniting all life to resist the enemies of life. It was they who enlightened and these humans, pulling us out from chaos and Shadows. The person at the ti said their own strength was limited and asked to hold off for a while. They would later seek help to separate the evil Spells,” the Goddess explained with a sigh.
“Regrettably, they have yet to reappear.”
Hearing this, Fang Cheng began to understand.
The Immortal Assembly was probably an organization established by the Immortals after entering this universe, with the likely goal of resisting their pursuers.
From their na and history, they seed to have ford in this universe, but their failure to return suggested that the organization had most likely perished.
And it made sense for them not to reveal too much information.
In the Cultivator’s world, information was extrely important. Many Cultivators needed intelligence to win with a weaker stance, unless they were invincible.
But Fang Cheng had always been too lazy to gather information, since no one could defeat him.
This showed that the mysterious pursuers were indeed formidable enough to force the Immortal Assembly to hide their information.
Following the na, Fang Cheng sensed sothing far away responding to his probing.
But it was very distant, and it would take so ti to get there.
He let the Goddess of rcy continue her healing as Fang Cheng looked down at the Polar Night world below.
Players were now so engrossed in dungeon-crawling that they were lost in ecstasy, with many having accumulated hundreds of hours online, seemingly having not logged off since the ga launched.
Having initially considered “Princess Dungeon 2” a stopgap to “Dark Dungeon 4,” they were now wholly imrsed, fervently grinding away.
Still, there were discordant voices.
So claid that “Princess Dungeon 2” was a shaless rip-off of “Dark Dungeon 4” and that Fang Cheng Studio was a bunch of no-gooders skilled in nothing but plagiarism, and that the dostic gaming industry was dood with such a studio existing!
But seeing the ga’s sales rocket to eight million copies shortly after its release, Fang Cheng felt that the online noise was just for amusent and could not be taken seriously.
As the Dustfire continued to congeal, Fang Cheng too had no other tasks at hand. Hence, he decided to pursue traces of the Immortal Assembly and see if he could learn more information.
Therefore, saying farewell to the Goddess of rcy, Fang Cheng followed the directional sense to seek out information related to the Immortal Assembly.
Watching Fang Cheng depart in silence, the Goddess of rcy closed her eyes and retreated into the small world Fang Cheng had left for her, continuing her own healing.
anwhile, in the Polar Night world, players were fighting fiercely.
The dungeons in the ga were ranked, with the first tier being the lowest and the highest known tier being the ninth, while players currently had access up to the fourth tier.
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