Very soon.
Sakya left in a specially designed spaceship just like that.
Only the Kobold scientist and the God of Merchants remained for detailed discussions.
Rustle—
The spaceship continued to fly outward.
After flying for quite a while, Sakya finally couldn't hold it in anymore, his face turned deadly pale, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
Obviously, he was severely injured.
From the spacecraft's communication, came a voice transmitted through hyper-frequency high-dimensional technology: "Lord Sakya, you are really reckless."
"I told you, that was an experimental product, even you are severely injured, relying solely on your strength to force the experiment's success, what if you really encounter an enemy?"
The voice on the other side was his life assistant, looking extremely annoyed:
"What you are facing are gods! Those incomprehensible deities!"
