After Fang Ning finished his meal, he dove straight back to the System Space without a care for the dirty dishes.
After some thought, he went back to continue cultivating. Just like how he scolded Sir System earlier, there was no highway to this; he needed to properly elevate his soul to God-level before planning his next step.
If not so, that B*tchy System might just start pulling out new tricks. Peace and compromise were only temporary because war and conflict were eternal.
Over an hour later, Fang Ning started entering a blissful state of cultivation.
His whole body felt light but in a daze, he entered Kenja Mode—the B*tchy System was looking for trouble again.
"This is bad, Mr. Rich Boss, our money is gone." Sir System said hurriedly.
"Calm down, as a God-level System, you must always stay calm. Money's a bastard, we can earn it back if we lose it but we must never lose our composure."
