While Fang Ning thought about it, the Golden Armored Giant allowed him to take his time as he merely stared at the dark skies far away, seemingly to be spreading further to the east.
Although it was slow, it was unstoppable.
At this moment, Fang Ning suddenly spoke.
"The conditions are not fairly equal, we have to pay the price for bringing in a huge group of gods just for some of the Upper Realm's decaying books? That's not possible. Plus, I can also ask for the literary collection from those saints."
"Hmph, so what you mean is that you'll be against the gods till the end?" The Golden Armored Giant said coolly.
"Hahaha, are you dumb? Your opponent is not me, but this world and the saints behind it. Do you guys have any way out?" Fang Ning said disdainfully.
The Golden Armored Giant fell silent.
Of course, there were other methods, it was just that this solution required a greater price.