"How could I let it go?"
Su Ming'an replied blandly, his tone neither sad nor happy.
Shadow made a gesture, signaling him to turn off the live stream.
With a flick of Su Ming'an's finger, a "snap" flashed, and the audience, who were still furiously cursing Mizushima Haru, were instantly kicked out.
"You just want to dominate Zhai Xing, don't you?" Shadow said, "…Let me be honest with you, this kind of thing, you can achieve it by slowly climbing from the Ruler's position, there's no need to pursue a perfect pass deliberately."
Su Ming'an fell silent.
"You know quite a lot," he said.
"This is guessable," Shadow said. "The Ruler is the highest rank of special identity; climbing all the way up, this kind of wish is nothing—besides, you already possess the ability to dominate Zhai Xing. By the end of the year, no one can defeat you."
Su Ming'an did not speak.
Shadow was right.
His current strength actually placed him slightly above everyone else.
