I was also naive. I knew that Tyrannical Song was the main server for the "cultivation chat" function, but I still believed that a level VIP could block Tyrannical Song's nonsense.
The rules were set by them. In their territory, what did they have to fight with them?
The Almighty Merchant looked up at the sky, not wanting to speak.
In fact, when he used his VIP privilege to block Tyrannical Song for seven days, the Almighty Merchant had already guessed this possibility.
Because of this, when Song Shuhang used the system's little fairy, "Little Squirrel That Hurts My Hand," to contact him, he immediately guessed Tyrannical Song's true identity.
It was just that sometimes, even though people clearly knew the outcome and the final possibility of something, they would always hold a certain kind of magical fluke mentality that was beneficial to them.
