As everyone knew, smiles never disappeared—they only transferred.
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth turned down, while Bai Ye's turned up.
After a moment of silence, Lu Chen slowly said, "Teacher, although he respects you, that doesn't mean he's willing to leave the Virtual World."
Bai Ye smiled faintly and spoke toward the screen. "Wu De."
His voice passed through the dim blue light screen and entered the Federation's council hall in the Virtual World.
Wu De, who had been issuing orders, heard the familiar voice and shot up from his seat, looking around in delight.
"White Lord!!"
"Are you willing to give up your power in the Virtual World and return to reality?"
Wu De froze. He looked back at the entire court, at the supreme throne that symbolized the pinnacle of power, and fell into a daze.
A trace of reluctance was clearly visible in his eyes.
Bai Ye and Lu Chen both waited for his answer. Neither spoke to urge him on.
Under their gazes, Wu De slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his head toward the dome, and broke into a brilliant smile.
"This subordinate is willing!"
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, a dim blue light flashing within them.
Just then, a figure in a black-and-gold trench coat suddenly appeared in the Virtual World.
"Wu De, stay." 'Bai Ye' walked into the council hall.
Wu De stared at the suddenly appearing 'Bai Ye' and froze.
He stood there blankly for a full two seconds before coming back to his senses.
He looked at the virtual Bai Ye with a serious expression and respectfully bowed.
"My apologies, White Lord, but I cannot stay."
'Bai Ye' frowned slightly. "Why?"
After bowing, Wu De slowly straightened his back. There was not the slightest hesitation in his eyes, only sincerity.