Could it be... that he was finally going to make a move against me?
So my sense of danger had begun warning me in secret, making me wary?
Boss Fat Ball stared at Tyrant Benevolence as he slowly approached.
Who could have imagined that this little bug, which he could once crush hundreds of times with ease, had now grown into an important existence capable of determining his fate?
If this world had a regret-reversing medicine, if time could flow backward... he would definitely have stayed far away from this little bug and avoided all entanglement with him. Or perhaps, he should have focused on crushing this irritating bug from the very beginning—crushing him until he could no longer resurrect.
Either kill him outright or stay completely away.
Unfortunately, there was no such thing as a regret-reversing medicine in this world. Unless one achieved transcendence beyond the Heavenly Dao, or at least reached the realm of half-step transcendence.
Tyrant Benevolence also saw Boss Fat Ball awaken.
"Oh? The self-isolated Boss Fat Ball is awake?" Tyrant Benevolence was slightly taken aback.
Then... should he go over and chat with Boss Fat Ball?
There were indeed some things he wanted to ask Boss Fat Ball about. For example, the news he had received from Lady Dragon Network that the eighth Immortality of the Black Dragon World was also a ball, as well as questions about Boss Fat Ball's possible origins.
Perhaps chatting with Boss Fat Ball could yield more information.
This sort of extremely top-tier information was worth collecting first, whether or not it could be used. It might come in handy someday. Information was also an exceedingly precious treasure.
"Boss Fat Ball, you're awake." Tyrant Benevolence came to the edge of the seal and said, "I happened to want to talk