A silent, gray place.
The Group Leader of the Villain Chat Group stood there alone. No one else was around him. The mist hung motionless, as though reflecting his mood.
"It's already advanced enough to deceive even me?"
He muttered to himself, his face twisted with ferocity.
"After this raid on Liu Tuan and the others, it'll advance another great step..."
Boom!
He suddenly moved, limbs thrashing wildly. The mist scattered beneath his blows, and the entire space trembled.
He seemed to have gone mad, striking and kicking at random, teeth clenched as though he longed to devour someone's flesh and blood.
"Why did you have to appear? Why couldn't you just let me become you? Why?!"
"Your former glory was shattered long ago. Your brilliance was buried in the past. Why does something dead have to come back?"
"How many in the Myriad Heavens and Worlds still remember you, much less acknowledge you?"
"He's gone. Why did you emerge in this era? What are you still struggling for? Are you still chasing some impossible dream?"
"If you're dead, then stay dead!"
The Group Leader of the Villain Chat Group raged. This was an unprecedented loss. An Administrator had died!
It was a loss he could neither accept nor bear.
More importantly, that Administrator had died at the hands of the Chat Group's members.
That was something he absolutely could not accept!
But it had already happened.
"Huff! Huff!"
The Group Leader of the Villain Chat Group gasped for breath, his eyes bloodred, like a cornered beast.
The Chat Group had shielded his senses, preventing him from noticing that his members' worlds had been exposed.
That meant its development had gone far beyond his expectations.
And now his losses would become the Chat Group's gains, directly pushing its development even