"So does that mean I can't get online?" Chen Mo was stunned.
Honestly, the thing he had hoped for most in bringing Liang Bing to the Demon Realm was getting connected to the internet. He did not care as much about anything else.
Hearing Chen Mo's words, Liang Bing was even more dumbfounded. Then she said angrily, "My database can't be accessed, and the God-Killing Arsenal can't be used either, yet you're still thinking about your damn internet?"
"So I really can't get online?" Chen Mo asked.
"You—"
Liang Bing angrily looked around, then casually grabbed a fruit basket beside her and hurled it at Chen Mo, roaring, "Yes! If I can't access my database, then naturally I can't get you connected!"
Ever since she had fallen out with Keisha, the Demon Civilization she had established had repeatedly suffered blows from Keisha's Angel Civilization. Those many setbacks had made her extreme and irritable.
A personality formed over tens of thousands of years could not naturally be changed in a mere ten years.
Now that she had encountered such a situation, her irritable nature naturally could not bear it, and she vented her frustration.
"That's a shame." Chen Mo sighed. If he could not get online, he would lose a lot of enjoyment. Then he asked, "Have you encountered this before?"
After so many years, Liang Bing had probably explored many unknown universes.
"No. This is my first time encountering something like this."
Over the years, Liang Bing had naturally led her demon army to explore many unknown universes, but at most, those places had merely affected the calculation speed of her database.
She had never encountered anything like today, where she could not even communicate with her database.
It was as though some unseen force had sealed off this universe.