"You were going to die anyway, but you still managed to stir up trouble before dying?"
Xu Zhi stared at the scene, his mind going blank for a moment before he silently cursed that little bastard.
He had thought that once Li Shengjiang was assassinated, he would leave the game directly. Wouldn't that save everyone a lot of trouble? After all, there was a high chance that this Transcendent Emperor, in his final years, would want to return to Achilles in the Land of the Gods and meet the gods in the sky.
Xu Zhi thought: I haven't finished building that map yet! Wouldn't it be awkward if the illusion got exposed? But he had never expected that, despite being so badly injured and unconscious, the guy still refused to die peacefully. He was struggling at death's door, running out to play the victim and spam posts like crazy. This guy's will to survive was way too strong, wasn't it? Xu Zhi wore an expression of helpless amusement.
You were the great Alchemy Emperor, the supreme being of the age, yet you were shamelessly playing the victim like this? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the Wizard World saw it?
And in real life, you were still the domineering CEO of a tech company in your forties. Acting cute like this would ruin your image! Xu Zhi blinked, torn between laughter and tears. "Forget it. Let nature take its course. As long as he doesn't stir up trouble before he goes, doesn't target me, and doesn't give me a headache, that's enough."
Let him make a fuss if he wanted.
Xu Zhi had no way of stopping that beast. What, was he supposed to pull the guy's internet cable? Xu Zhi was not some real Creator. He was just a farmer,