Old World
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Fang Ning mulled it over for a while and decided to put it aside, perhaps there was more to it and it was also possible that it was just their empty threat, but regardless, it was nothing they could solve now.
He immediately retorted, "Even if there was a cure for the Upper Realm, it would still require help from our world…"
After hearing that, the Moon Goddess stepped up to smooth over the matter. "Supreme deities, let's calm down and repatriate the Venerable Dragon's subordinates for today; if there are similar instances in the future, then we'll ask the Venerable Dragon to discuss the matter beforehand."
"So be it but there's one thing that I must insist on, I will not contend about what happens after this but for those who decided to follow willingly before this, the gods shall not stop them." Fang Ning's tone was calm but firm.
"Those who betray the gods shall die!" The God of Plagues said grimly.