(˙o˙) Actually, there was no need to kill him so quickly.
The following afternoon—strictly speaking, this was already the third day since the Primordial Great World and the "Main God" had invaded this Minor World.
At the moment, Annie was leisurely enjoying her free time as the Flame Immortal, wandering around the mountains of Pansi Ridge without a care in the world.
Well, for the past two days, Annie hadn't had to worry about those dullards from the Heavenly Court coming to bother her or shouting that they wanted to kill her. She also no longer had to listen to some pig and a bunch of spiders spend all day crying and carrying on about whether they were going to live or die while discussing boring things. But there were still other things to annoy her!
For example...
Those so-called Sages from the Primordial Great World?
That was right. They'd been driving Annie up the wall for the past two days!
Anyway, Annie was already starting to regret it. Ever since they'd arrived, things had only gotten more troublesome.
And, unfortunately, she, Annie the Great Immortal, hated trouble most of all!
Of course, she didn't mean that it was bad of them to come to this world. They were just far too cautious. Whatever they wanted to do, they always thought they had to ask her first. Why couldn't they think about it? If they needed her approval for everything, what was the point of having them here?
Thankfully, today she'd put her foot down and told them not to bother her anymore.
From now on, no matter how big or small the matter, they were to handle it according to the rules over at Green Screen Mountain. If they couldn't make a decision, they should ask the Main God.