Mythical Da Luo T3's Mysteries

At that moment, the entire body of the "Lord of Falsehood" was glowing. It was the light of earth... No, it was the glow of a godly tycoon.

The blinding glow of a godly tycoon nearly flashed Meng Yi's impoverished eyes blind.

"Or are you afraid of offending those groups that have made no progress despite their long years?"

The "Lord of Falsehood" said with an amused expression, "Kid, that doesn't make sense. Either you die on the road to opposing the 'Destiny Master,' or you acquire the ability to stand against the 'Destiny Master' before the end of the 38th Paradise Era."

"According to your way of thinking, shouldn't you maintain the attitude of 'After I die, let the floods rage as they will'?"

"Nothing gets done without going mad. The 'Destiny Master' couldn't make you submit to the 'Predetermined Future.' Could a bunch of withered bones in their graves really scare you off?"

"Besides, I never said you had to accomplish everything in one step."

"My time isn't plentiful, but I still have some."

"Food must be eaten one bite at a time, and matters must be handled one at a time. You should handle matters at the level you're at. While resisting the 'Destiny Master,' spare some energy to help them deal with the current 'Fictional Wild History Organization.' The things I provide will further accelerate your growth. Isn't cooperation for mutual benefit a good thing?"

This was what happened easily when communicating with experts far beyond one's own level.

No matter what someone in the "Little Friend Realm" thought about, someone in the "Senior Realm" would anticipate it beforehand.

Whether it was Meng Yi, who had only possessed the comprehensive strength of Tier Seven in the past, or Meng Yi, who had begun to set foot