Being Honest Or Being Correct
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Within this endlessly expansive universe, mortals were like specks of dust in it. No, they were not even specks of dust.
An enormous, long dragon could be seen gleaming in the starry sky.
"Will we be arriving at those stellar systems where the devils are yet?" Fang Ning asked impatiently.
"Be patient. It's still some distance away," Sir System said hesitantly.
"You're talking nonsense again. You have the Speed of Light, and the Milky Way only has the diameter of a hundred thousand light-years in total, yet it's taking you so long to cover that distance," Fang Ning said in disbelief.
"Sorry, I got lost," Sir System said in annoyance.
"That's impossible. How can you get lost?"
"Why can't I get lost?"