A Twisted Family Drama

So Chen Cheng suspected that the creature had another source of power.

Dealing with him was simple enough: cut off his supply of Faith, and the living dead he had created outside would drain all his strength.

Even in the worst case, he would have to abandon the horde of living dead and sink back into his suppressed slumber.

Having thought it through, Chen Cheng put away his sword and said:

"Sorry, but I don't need you worrying about that. If you want to leave this false world, come along and lend a hand. Otherwise, stay right here and don't move."

The Song Dragon considered this. Her gaze lingered on the Sword of Kings at Chen Cheng's waist before she nodded.

"This god is willing to go with you. I can also give you some information."

Chen Cheng wanted the Song Dragon to come along. He could not find any other reinforcements now, so every extra ally helped.

Besides, she had lived here for so long and played the creature's games for so long. She was bound to know something about him.

But Chen Cheng could tell that this dragon bullied the weak and feared the strong. At first, she probably had no intention of cooperating with them, at least not as equals.

Otherwise, she would have shared whatever information she had already.

"You're welcome to come with us, but you'll have to show some sincerity first."

"And if you're about to say that creature is the god Noah and the others worship, save it."

Chen Cheng had no desire to hear what he already knew, so he cut her off before she could begin.

The Song Dragon glanced at Noah and the others, then said:

"Your kingdom should have an old fellow who calls himself the Great Sage. He