Chapter 1647: Five Creator Gods, Ten Million Layers of Inner Worlds
Ding Ling had Zhu Qingling log off first.
Once Zhu Qingling had logged off and was safe, even if he became lost within the dimensional layers, he could instantly return to Zhu Qingling's Real World.
As long as Zhu Qingling didn't die.
The game mission could continue, so he had to ensure Zhu Qingling's safety first.
If Zhu Qingling died, things would become truly troublesome.
With Zhu Qingling around, he could keep unlocking more Immortal Palace missions, obtain more Immortal Palace Fragments, and complete the Immortal Palace missions as soon as possible.
"Master, what about you?"
Zhu Qingling looked at Ding Ling with her limpid almond eyes, clearly reluctant to part.
During this period of close contact with Ding Ling, her heart had been hazy and buoyant, and she had completely immersed herself in an ocean of happiness and delight, unable to pull herself free.
Now that he suddenly wanted her to leave, she was naturally unwilling.
Ding Ling didn't know the details. He merely explained:
"I'm going after the Hell Tower Master. That fellow is too evil and vicious. If we let him escape, he'll cause endless trouble. It's better to eliminate him early so we can rest easy!"
He had already become mortal enemies with the Hell Tower Master.
If he didn't kill him, wouldn't that be raising a tiger to invite future trouble and leaving himself with hidden dangers?
How could he do such a thing?
As for why he was certain that the Hell Tower Master would seek revenge, wasn't it obvious?
Ding Ling had drained all the refined Gu in the first seventeen floors of the Hell Tower!
The other party had spent hundreds of millions, even billions, of years painstakingly cultivating those Gu,