The Universe

In the Draconic Herb Garden, Fang Ning stared at Daqing expectantly.

A moment after the insect swallowed the pills and the questions, the silver vortex materialized around its body, as if the entire universe was latched onto it…

Fang Ning gazed at the vortex and descended into a state of awe and wonder.

What was a god in front of this boundless and infinite universe? And what was a saint?

What, then, was a System?

In the blink of an eye, he felt that his entire soul had undergone sublimation. He would not fight over trivial matters again and would not be calculative about benefits.

It was because right now, the whole universe was inside his chest.

"I think you're about to swell…" Sir System remarked. "You don't even acknowledge me."

"Hey, I was about to have an epiphany and you have ruined it! You'll pay for this!" Fang Ning yelled defiantly.