After that player left, Liu Zhi finally headed toward the Id Plane.
On the way back, Liu Zhi kept chuckling to himself. He had never expected there to be such an eccentric character among the players.
He could casually chat with a player he happened to meet on the road for half a day, and even invite that player to visit his territory.
Liu Zhi could never bring himself to do something like that. It seemed everyone had their own personality, even after reaching the mythological level.
That player had given Liu Zhi plenty of hints, allowing him to learn some things that a mythological-level being ought to know.
After returning to the Id Plane, Liu Zhi did not call Red Gloves over to help him open the chests.
That was all just a joke now. The contents had already been fixed before they were put into the chests. Calling someone over to open them now would only provide psychological comfort.
Liu Zhi was not that foolish. He would never do something like that.
He placed the six chests he had obtained to the side and first dealt with the matters that had piled up on his hands.
Only after finishing everything did he turn back to look at his several treasure chests.
To be honest, Liu Zhi had already seen what was inside the treasure chests while waiting to leave the game earlier.
At first, he had not felt much about it, but now Liu Zhi was somewhat regretful. If he had known, he would have intervened when these things were taking shape and converted the power in his rewards into something he wanted.
Now that their forms had been fixed, Liu Zhi no longer had the energy to change them even if he wanted to.
He simply placed