The unusual atmosphere of exchange between the two Extraordinary Species radiated outward, leaving everyone around them somewhat slow to react. Not just those at the scene—even the netizens in the Live Stream Room vaguely sensed it:
"Was that skinny uncle just now really angry?"
"More than angry. He looked ready to hit someone."
"That look in his eyes was fucking incredible!"
"You can't hide the look of someone who wants to stab somebody."
"It was like watching Vampire get chopped into eight pieces."
"That bullshit excuse made no sense at all. I wanted to hit someone just hearing it!"
"I don't need an excuse to hit someone."
"Hahaha, did you hear Long Qi exhale?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, he was obviously trembling!"
"Do you think there's a chance they were serious?"
"What a lovely day—cool breeze, fragrant flowers!"
"Elder Sister Wen Qing, I love you! I want to be with you!"
No matter how everyone felt, Ronan continued doing things according to his own Logic, train of thought, and rhythm. Having said he was leaving, he immediately called out again:
"Manager Deng."
At that moment, Deng Chun wore the expression of someone who had realized that when Gods Fight, little ghosts suffered. The smile on his face was somewhat stiff, but he could neither ignore the call nor avoid stepping forward.
"Yes, what is it?"
The intimidation of a freshly minted Extraordinary Species still had some effect. Even Deng Chun, who had always been composed and capable, displayed an unprecedented degree of caution.
Deng Chun was careful, but to everyone's surprise, Ronan praised him instead:
"What you said was right."
"Ah?"
"You've studied the material for the 'mask' very thoroughly. It gave me quite a bit of inspiration... Also, would you be willing to part with the item in your collection,