My Name Is Huo Yuhao, Not Dai Yuhao

Jiang Yuheng merely glanced at it and immediately guessed the contents of the letter. "Something happened on Yuhao's side, didn't it?"

Wang Dong'er wasn't surprised. "Yes. How should I put it? Yuhao's attitude is quite firm."

"You know what he's usually like. He seems like a very honest person, but whenever he encounters an important issue, especially one involving himself, he becomes unbelievably stubborn."

"In fact, I seriously suspect he was a maniac in his previous life. He and Dai Hao hadn't even exchanged a single word before they started arguing over their differing opinions."

Jiang Yuheng smiled helplessly before finally speaking seriously. "Actually, I agree with Huo Yuhao's actions."

"To put it bluntly, if I were him, I would have gone even further."

Of course, Jiang Yuheng would inevitably act this way. Although he was Huo Yuhao's master, their styles of doing things could be described as completely different.

Huo Yuhao had clear thoughts and knew what he wanted.

Jiang Yuheng was fearless. He not only knew what he wanted, but also knew what methods and strategies to use to maximize his own interests.

Perhaps this was what people called a genius?

"So you already knew? Then why did I even write the letter? It was completely unnecessary." Wang Dong'er complained with a troubled look.

Jiang Yuheng reminded her, "You forgot that I'm a transmigrator. Not only do I know everything that happens here, I also know how to resolve problems using the simplest methods."

"Just like I said before, the reason I've been delaying things is simply because I think this game is fun, not because I'm incapable of solving it."

Wang Dong'er gave him a disdainful sideways glance but didn't deny it. "Then go over there. Once I've finished handling things here, I'll use Divine Power to