"Get lost!"
Chen Nan was becoming increasingly impatient with the Divine Calculator, and directly kicked him away.
Still alive yet thinking about one's affairs after death?
Clearly aiming for what he might leave behind after his demise.
This scoundrel!
The Divine Calculator was kicked but didn't get angry; instead, he returned to Chen Nan's side with a smile.
"Don't worry, junior brother, I, the Daoist, will definitely help you complete that blasted Demon Ancestor's mission!"
He patted his chest as he spoke, but his eyes were full of scheming.
Chen Nan could guess a bit; it was nothing more than wanting to retrieve the Compass, with the premise being to dismantle the Arrays on other Ancient Altars.
Thus, his motive didn't conflict with what Chen Nan needed to do.
Moreover, Chen Nan always felt that the Divine Calculator was hiding his strength, at least not so weak as to be freely beaten and scolded.
