"I am not here to entertain you." Drayken's brows twitched as he observed the man in front of him, annoyance clearly reflecting in his eyes.
"Hmph." The Dragon God shook his head with a face full of pity as if he was doing him a favour and Drayken missed out big.
Drayken rubbed his temples, a sigh escaping his lips. It seems just becoming a powerhouse doesn't shy you away from the common problem of old age: Going Senile.
"If you are not going to entertain me, then I shall destroy this world now as I have completed my duty."
"... are you really going to destroy this world, wouldn't it be a waste?" Drayken looked around him, it was a blank space with nothing insight but he assumed it could still be valuable to store things if nothing else could be done.
