Long Fei shook his head, thinking to himself that these mortals could never understand his greatness.
If it wasn't for their safety, he wouldn't want to be undercover here.
After finishing a cup of milk tea and seeing no leads, he was preparing to leave with Li Wenwen.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in a corner of the internet cafe.
Someone shouted, "Quick, call 120, this guy's in bad shape."
A crowd gathered around to watch, and the internet cafe manager hurried over to check.
"There's really a problem!"
Long Fei immediately got up and went over; upon closer inspection, a guy was foaming at the mouth, his eyes darkened, his body withered, rolling on the ground unconscious.
The cafe manager came over, pulled out his cell phone, and immediately dialed 120, cursing, "This kid is really looking for trouble. I told him this morning to go home and rest for a couple of days. Look at him, he's been here for a week, not sleeping day or night, he's really worked himself sick!"
