So What's the Most Important Thing About Being a Person? Timing!?

So What's the Most Important Thing About Being a Person... What? Timing!?

"Wait, why did you come along too?"

Aboard the Magara Airship, Fang Mo looked at Summon Jade Emperor beside him and could not help complaining, "Didn't I tell you to go help the Imperial Army?"

Originally, Fang Mo's plan had been to rescue the imperial princess himself, then make a trip to Eton Industrial Zone and swindle Antuen away... As for the other main storylines, such as the one in Ghent, the City of Gods, he had intended to dump them on Summon Jade Emperor and Misha.

Everyone knew the Heavenly Realm's main storyline was ridiculously long and tedious, and he could not be bothered to run through it all by himself.

After all, Fang Mo had crossed over to Arad to reminisce about the past, not to actually save the world. He could not possibly run every quest personally, could he?

Take Ston Snowfield and Arphelia, for example.

Fang Mo could not be bothered to fight there either, so he simply handed them over to his little partners to clear.

What he had not expected, though... was for this little Demon World Person to change her mind at the last minute. She was currently gripping Magara's mast tightly with both hands, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Sigh, I told you to guide the Imperial Army. Why are you being so disobedient?" Fang Mo sighed at the sight. "If Colonel Chen Rui holds you accountable later, I'm afraid even I won't be able to protect you..."

"It's the Imperial Capital Army."

Summon Jade Emperor's little face darkened. "How do you even manage to make everything you say sound so weird?"

"What's so strange about that? I've got even stranger stuff."

Fang Mo puffed out his chest