Of course, the blustering and empty threats of certain people were, to others, nothing more than a joke.
Mindless rage was meaningless.
Even if Li Yun had noticed those "mosquito noises," he would have done nothing more than laugh them off.
But the appearance of this "factory" had indirectly revealed certain issues. After all, this was only the first environmental transformation under the Main God's operation, and a large number of "users" had only just begun entering the lower tiers and gradually exploring the path toward the middle tiers.
Especially after the descent of spiritual energy in the First Round, the new environment had only just begun to sprout, loosening the tightly drawn reins around their necks a little.
But that did not change the fact that most of these supernatural beings, finally able to catch their breath, were still in a relatively weak stage of development.
Later on, when the power held by individuals truly began to blur and cross certain boundaries, the authority and deterrence of the original institutions and systems would inevitably collapse even further—
This was merely a small test by those who were already part of the system, enjoying power while still unwilling to give up.
Things were already getting more and more restless. Heh—
Li Yun had no intention of paying much attention to such matters.
At the end of the day, he had his own "work" to do, and he did not care much about any of this.
—As long as there was profit to be made, there would always be people prowling the gray areas, regardless of status.
Late at night, a figure in a black hood silently darted down the street. Only after the surrounding pedestrians and vehicles had disappeared did she nimbly flip down from a rooftop, lift a manhole