Disregard

Aboard the Silver Shuttle.

Liu Di was truly so "hungry" that his legs had gone weak. He sat in the pilot's seat, which he had never touched before.

Mo Yu stood beside him.

"Hehe."

He actually wore the same professional fake smile as Little Liu.

Liu Di nodded and responded with a fake smile of his own.

Panic rose in Mo Yu's heart.

Something was off with him.

Why did it feel like he was plotting something?

One hundred and twenty kilometers was covered in an instant by the Silver Shuttle.

Late at night, beneath a torrential downpour, above the silent and deserted Experimental Graveyard.

The Silver Shuttle glimmered brilliantly as it slowly descended.

Liu Di and Mo Yu stepped out, one after the other.

Looking at the vast Experimental Graveyard before him, Mo Yu sighed. "I've always wanted to ask—why do you live in such a strange place? All alone... aren't you afraid it's haunted?"

Liu Di said nothing, walking slower and slower.

Mo Yu added, "How about I give you a villa?"

"One right in the city center!"

"I'll even throw in a few lifelong personal maids. You can do whatever you want with them, and they definitely won't scream?"

"Liu Di?"

Seeing that Liu Di did not respond, Mo Yu turned back for a look.

Liu Di stood in the rain.

Like a statue, his body utterly motionless, but his brows tightly furrowed!

Mo Yu leaned closer. "What's wrong with you?"

Liu Di slowly raised his head, inch by inch. A sharp gleam flickered in his eyes as his gaze shot forward.

Mo Yu looked over as well, and his expression immediately changed.

In the rain ahead.

A figure stood barefoot in the mud, dressed in white linen clothes.

He was an expressionless man.

His eyes were