Gongshu De's nonsensical remark left Dragon Matriarch utterly bewildered. Though she did not quite understand, she still solemnly led Gongshu De to the meeting room. Two of the most influential among the Seven Heroes held a conversation that had not taken place in thousands of years.
"Old Man Gongshu, didn't I just have you work overtime on a few drawings? Did it really have to leave you like this? If the work's making you miserable, tell this old woman. I can let you rest for a few days. Why have you suddenly become so lost?"
There were many things on Planet 644 that Dragon Matriarch had never seen before, but once these items were scanned by detection equipment, their purposes could be clearly identified.
As she spoke, Dragon Matriarch casually poured Gongshu De a cup of what she considered a fairly decent Planet 644 beverage.
"Dragon Matriarch, don't you know what I want to say? I admit that the old Anxing was quite good. The members of the organization each found their place and struggled for the great ideals in their hearts."
"But what about now? Look at what Anxing has become ever since the members lost the restraints of their superiors. Without enough benefits to drive them, who among them would still dare oppose the Gods of All Heavens?"
"Collapsed buildings can be rebuilt, but what about the original faith? How can it be regained?"
After hearing Old Man Gongshu's words, Dragon Matriarch felt terrible.
How could she not know about this situation?
Take that fellow Zhan Li, for example.
When they first failed, Zhan Li had indeed reflected on himself. He realized that his own strength alone could not change the structure of the Three Realms and Six Paths.
He realized his impulsiveness had brought endless trouble to