In reality, a game pod was opened, and a young man who looked extremely upset stood up from inside. His eyes were filled with fierceness. This man was Li Haorong.
"Smack!" Li Haorong slammed his hand on the game pod, venting his dissatisfaction. The world auction this time was a total humiliation, and the loss was severe. The Immortal Chant Guild's advances would come to a halt for a substantial period of time. The budget was all used up, and for nothing, what on earth was going on?!
Who on earth is the top player in Huaxia? If I, Li Haorong, find out your real identity, I promise you, you will regret it!
Although this person's identity seemed shrouded in mystery, Li Haorong had his suspicions about one person -- Night Ghost. Only he would have such power.
Li Haorong decided that he would use his connections and power to investigate who Night Ghost was, and then...
Just then, the door opened. A middle-aged man walked in and said, "Haorong, your grandfather wants you."