"Going to meet the mistress?" Di Tian was stunned again. "Aren't you afraid she'll use some secret technique to threaten you?"
"Why do you think I dare to go?" Qian Chaoguang asked back, crossing his arms.
With the Silver Dragon King still badly injured and not yet recovered, he truly had nothing to fear.
Even in the era of Legend of the Dragon King ten thousand years later, the Silver Dragon King before her suicide had merely reached the True God level.
At most, she could fight evenly against a Rank 2 God without a divine position or a Rank 3 God with one.
Even if the Silver Dragon King could still wield the power of her Rank 1 God divine position, in her current state of unrecovered severe injuries, she would have to count herself lucky to unleash Rank 3 God-level strength.
Qian Chaoguang, who could summon Dragon One and Electrolux anytime and anywhere, truly had nothing to fear. Who knew who would end up threatening whom?
"It seems that over these past two years or so, you have undergone an enormous improvement." Di Tian gave him a deep look. "From you, I can sense a pressure no weaker than that of the gods who once existed in the mortal world."
"Gods of the mortal world..." Qian Chaoguang considered it for a moment. "You mean the state after obtaining a divine position but before ascending and completing the transformation?"
Di Tian hesitated briefly before nodding. "Very similar. But I don't know if it is merely my illusion—I feel that you are stronger than they were."
"No, I truly am stronger than them."
Qian Chaoguang smiled faintly and casually clenched his fist.
As he exerted force, the entire space was actually dragged toward the center by Qian Chaoguang like a