Watching Illusion Dream Fairy's face turn cold as she spoke with resentment, the Nightmare Beast grew deeply worried. He feared she might lose control of her anger and go after Ling Tian, which would be tantamount to courting death. He hurriedly tried to talk her down.
"Don't worry. I know that with our current strength, there's no way we can do anything to Ling Tian, so I'm certainly not going to throw my life away for nothing." Illusion Dream Fairy said, as if she had thought of something. A wicked smile crept across her lips. "But someday..."
"Someday?" The Nightmare Beast froze, then muttered to himself, "Meng'er, I'm afraid that's not realistic. In the future, we'll each return to our own realms, and we'll have little chance of seeing each other again. Unless we both ascend to the God Realm—but becoming a god is incredibly difficult and will take countless years. What's more, Ling Tian and the others may not become gods. There are too many variables."
"No, we don't need to wait that long." Illusion Dream Fairy shook her head. Seeing the Nightmare Beast grow even more confused, she smiled more broadly. "Nightmare, what if our Yellow Realm and the North Profound Realm became one realm?"
"One realm?" The Nightmare Beast furrowed his brow. Then, as a thought struck him, his whole body shuddered and he exclaimed, "Meng'er, you mean..."
"That's right. I want our Yellow Realm to come in last. Then we'll be merged with the North Profound Realm." Illusion Dream Fairy gave a small nod, a glint of cold light flashing in her eyes, like a snake or a wolf.
"Meng'er, I'm afraid that won't work. Setting aside the fact that we'd have to kill hundreds of people from the Yellow Realm, just..." The Nightmare Beast shook