Minerva paid no heed to Zhang Fan's threat and smiled faintly. "From what you're saying, Overlord, you intend to fight me?"
"That's right. Would you do me the honor, Lady Minerva?"
Zhang Fan's attitude took Minerva completely by surprise.
"You... are you really going to break your promise?"
"You've misunderstood, Lady Minerva. Ours was a business arrangement. You would help me find Earth and protect it, and I would help you break Judgment Dragon's seal."
"But our business isn't finished yet. Are you going to breach the agreement unilaterally?"
"Hahaha, I've already given you the key. You can handle the rest yourselves. All I want is to protect humanity in the Milky Way."
Minerva sneered. "Lord Dilama was right. It seems you really do intend to betray the Dragon Race. Then prepare to face our wrath."
Zhang Fan sneered back. "I've never been afraid of threats. If you want a war, you're welcome to start one anytime."
"You... aren't you going to consider humanity?"
"I'm just tired. I want to hole up in the Milky Way and watch humanity develop. If you insist on forcing my hand, then I'll have no choice but to meet you on the battlefield."
Minerva sneered. "Do you think your current strength is enough to face the Dragon Race head-on?"
"Lady, I don't have time to waste words with you. If you want to fight, bring it on. I'm not helping you attack the Western Realm Great Emperor, no matter what."
Just then, another black-robed figure suddenly appeared behind Zhang Fan. The figure laughed. "Minerva, those little schemes your Dragon Race has been hatching behind my back don't seem to be working too well."
Zhang Fan looked in surprise at the shadowy figure who had suddenly appeared behind him. "And who are you? What is