After Emperor Fuxian returned, the blacksmiths discussed it and decided to log off after all.
After all, they had been sitting in the ruins playing board games all day.
They had finally lured someone out and enjoyed putting on an incredibly satisfying show, speaking in riddles with overwhelming style, aloofness, and霸道霸气. By the time it ended, it was almost seven o'clock.
In truth, the person they had intended to lure out was not necessarily Emperor Fuxian.
They were just trying it out here. If someone came to spy on their military situation, they could conveniently manipulate public opinion and openly put on a show, displaying their holiness before others.
If no one came to spy on them, that was fine too.
In short, they were simply that insane.
Jiu Cai Rong and Oumi Jiang logged off one after another.
"Next, Emperor Kuangfeng will be responsible for staying AFK."
"He should continue hunting those people and carry on last night's battle, while Emperor Fuxian will occasionally act as a mole during the fighting and deliver a fatal blow."
"We've already written the script. It's running fully automatically!"
"Maybe by the time we log on tomorrow, everything will be over."
They did not need to interfere with anything. Everything would take its natural course.
Emperor Fuxian was a clever man, and Emperor Kuangfeng was a clever, despicable little man. Clever people did not need hints; they would resolve things themselves.
The night was as clear and fluid as water.
At seven in the evening, Jiu Cai Rong shut down the game and stretched.
"Done. That act was seriously satisfying!"
"If I really were a military strategist from another world, devising strategies from behind the scenes and using my astonishing eloquence to persuade an ancient mythological emperor from history, that would be amazing!"