Every time he thinks back to some of the past events, a chill seeped into his heart, and he couldn't help but having nightmares.
Especially one particular encounter with an uncanny experience turned into his personal nightmare.
"Alpha oh Alpha, there aren't many World Sources left in the chat group, aren't there? If the chat group is destroyed once more, will you be able to reassemble it?"
The Golden Silk Monkey brought his thoughts back and started to chuckle coldly.
Well, without insiders, Alpha could hardly manage to locate and destroy it.
Even to an extent that if any overly powerful existences appear, they would definitely get noticed by him.
However, gradually eradicating Alpha's wings, rendering her unable to collect the World Source, should suffice to give her a hard time.
Without breeding powerful transmigrators, she posed no threat to those of us 'old group members.'
"Even more so, if possible, I wish to pull all these adorable 'juniors' to our side."
