In the Livestream Room, everyone had their own take on the matter.
Tang Long returned to his previous position.
The person who had questioned him earlier was already gone.
This time, a bearded, white-haired old man had taken his place.
"Tang Long, as the lord of the Nine Serenities, you should know that some things aren't as simple as they appear to you. We're doing all this for your own good."
"Without balance, you might forget what you're supposed to do. When that happens, your soaring ambitions could cause even more serious incidents and problems."
To Tang Long, those words sounded like a joke.
The way the old man spoke was truly hilarious, but Tang Long had no intention of being nice to him.
"Is that so?"
"How come I don't know about any other circumstances arising? Besides, I represent authority. I have the final say in everything. Once I make this entire area my territory, there won't be any of those anomalies."
His expression was serious, but the other man's face darkened at his words, even though he had known Tang Long would be difficult to deal with.
He had known this fellow was different from what he had imagined, but he still found this very unreasonable.
"What? Am I wrong? Or are you trying to use your old tricks against me? If that's the case, I suggest you stop dreaming."
"Because there's no way you'll achieve that so-called goal of yours."
"Besides, all of this is part of my plan. If you insist on exploiting my weakness to deal with me, that's fine too."
"After all, I can just turn this place upside down when the time comes. It won't make any difference."
At those words, the old man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Earlier, he