To ensure the memory reading succeeded, the one carrying it out was True Venerable Min Ning, because he had seemed comparatively reasonable in front of the other party.
Forceful was forceful, but he truly was rather reasonable—far better than Jin Ge, who had slashed at the sky without another word, let alone Han Li.
Not only did Min Ning smoothly read the old God of Magic's memories, he even sensed the complaints the other party had just made.
What the hell... The corner of his mouth could not help twitching. They had barely even fought, and the World Consciousness had already knelt?
Even to him, this was an exceedingly rare thing.
Territory Consciousness was very good at self-preservation. This was something most Cultivators knew.
Whether a territory was ignorant, immature, or powerful, its protective actions were all made by instinct.
When facing invaders filled with malice, a territory's first reaction was to resist. Even if it could not win, it would still try, futile though that might be.
If it truly could not beat them, its consciousness would show deep sorrow, and only when it had no other choice would it yield or... play dead!
As for a World Consciousness like this, one that simply slid to its knees when it could not beat the invaders, True Venerable Min Ning could only say: my experience is still too shallow!
Seeing his strange expression, Jin Ge could not help asking, "What happened?"
Better leave this world some face. Min Ning shook his head. When beating a bachelor, you stopped at ninety-nine and did not add one more. There was no need to slap it in the face on the spot.
"Nothing. The environment here is rather nice."
The environment... was nice? Jin Ge looked at the scene, which had yet to