Chu Ge, who was hiding in the palace writing, seemed to sense Qiu Wuji's resentment. He ducked his head without a word and quietly fiddled with the laptop he had brought in.
It was almost out of power.
He lightly brushed his finger over the charging port and silently thought, Fully charged. He watched the battery level visibly climb to 100%.
Chu Ge had not charged it with Electric Mystic Arts.
It was the will of the Heavenly Dao: whatever state he wanted an object to be in, it would be in. Naturally, the battery would have however much power he wanted it to have.
This was not even something he had created, but something he had brought in, and it was still within his control... He could even manage something as minute as "charging," something whose construction and principles he, a humanities guy, could not figure out even in the modern world. It was enough to prove that his control over the Heavenly Realm was growing stronger.
Part of it came from the wildly surging popularity of the screen adaptations in the Mortal World, and part from the people he "controlled" gradually spreading through this land, their influence growing ever stronger.
That was why, when testing the fire lotus earlier, he had been confident enough that his GM Authority could strip the Buddha's fire lotus of its Mystic Arts power.
As Qiu Meng went sightseeing, his Divine Sense was naturally covering a thousand miles as well, following his wife to see what happened. What he observed left him a little speechless...
He had already told Qiu Wuji that this brothel was intended for the Demonic Path, and that this plotline was reserved for Little Flame. He had not written Little Flame's storyline in detail, only touched on it briefly: