Within Zixiao Palace, Hongjun stared fixedly at the water mirror.
He saw Qin Mu, who had been hiding in the void from beginning to end, watching the show as though nothing concerned him.
That brat had clearly arrived, yet he still refused to make a move!
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What was he trying to do?
Was he waiting for Primordial Heavenly Demon to kill Lu Ya so he could swoop in and pick up the scraps?
Hongjun's mentality completely exploded.
He felt like a GM who had painstakingly maintained a server, only for two cheat programs to appear inside it.
One was called Primordial Heavenly Demon, a malicious virus that wanted to hack the entire server and turn it into his own.
The other was called Qin Mu, a paying player and top-tier hacker. He did not cause destruction, but he loved exploiting bugs, extorting him, the GM, at every turn—and always watching the show at the most critical moments, waiting to reap the fisherman's profit.
Now, the virus was about to devour important NPC data. As the GM, he could not order anyone around and could only stare helplessly at that hacker player, hoping he would act.
But the man did not give a damn about him at all!
"Qin Mu! What exactly are you waiting for?!"
Hongjun roared inwardly. He even had the urge to directly send Qin Mu a Heavenly Dao decree and order him to act.
But reason told him that he could not do that.
The last deal was still vivid in his mind. If he dared issue a decree, that brat Qin Mu would absolutely dare to crawl over along the network cable and tear down his Zixiao Palace.
Humiliating!
An unprecedented humiliation!
He, the lofty Dao