"Of course, we need to talk, but let's wait a moment and let Bi Fang, that declining god, become even more anxious."
Zhou Xuan sat back in the room, brewed a pot of tea, and only after he leisurely finished drinking did he reconnect the link.
Bi Fang had long been waiting anxiously. At this moment, perceiving Zhou Xuan re-enter the "group chat," he was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Rat, I apologize for my rudeness earlier."
"You were very rude. If I didn't also want to get rid of Zhou Xuan, I wouldn't have paid any attention to you."
Zhou Xuan said fiercely.
"Indeed, indeed... Mr. Rat mentioned earlier that now is the best time to kill Zhou Xuan. I wonder how you came to that conclusion."
Bi Fang asked.
Zhou Xuan, with his legs crossed, said leisurely, "I am the Earth Abyss Rat, possessing the bloodline of the Heavenly Ghost, capable of subdividing my consciousness into invisible dust. Do you think my conscious dust hasn't attached to Zhou Xuan?"
