I Must Have Still Been Asleep
Meanwhile, while Vivel was causing a huge commotion over the Ninth Artificial Sky Island, Luo Zhen also received a visitor.
And it was a familiar visitor at that.
"You really do manage to cause a huge incident every time, Rorerei."
Ripa appeared at the hotel where the Mistgun representative team was staying, and the moment he saw Luo Zhen, he put on an utterly baffled expression.
Seeing this, Luo Zhen laughed.
"I'm not the one causing trouble. I actually helped you out by defending you against the troublemakers. Forget thanking me—what's with that expression?"
Luo Zhen found it rather amusing.
But Ripa still looked just as baffled.
"Couldn't you solve things in a more ordinary way?" Ripa said. "The sea of crimson flames was one thing, but what on earth was that about the dragons?"
That was probably the question shared by everyone who knew the truth behind this incident.
But Luo Zhen put on an innocent look.
"How should I know what happened?"
Luo Zhen actually acted as though he were an outsider.
"Don't give me that." Ripa immediately exposed him. "Don't think I don't know. You're the one who made the dragons appear."
Ripa said it with such certainty.
Apart from Lijielite and the Vivel representative team, who knew whom Lijielite would target and what kind of opponent she would face, everyone else was completely unaware that the appearance of the dragons had anything to do with Luo Zhen.
Yet Ripa was still so certain.
The reason was simple.
"Other than you, I can't think of anyone capable of doing something like this."
That was what Ripa based his conclusion on.
But Luo Zhen wanted to say:
"That doesn't even count as evidence. It's completely unconvincing."
Luo Zhen rolled his eyes.
"Then