The stage was set.
All the players were in place, and it was time for the castle to fall.
In the Guardian Tower, Zhong Feng was alone in the server room with unusual intensity in his eyes. Lines of code flew across the screen as he sat in an ergonomic chair. If anyone saw him, they would not believe that he was one of the most powerful men in the world.
At this moment, he was a hacker. His only focus was digging through the secrets of Martial Island. He wanted to unravel all their channels and make sure that no skeleton was left in the closet.
If Hu Lei were at the scene, she would be tempted to pounce on Zhong Feng. No, she would definitely pounce on him. She could not resist his appearance when he was concentrating on something important, especially his techie stuff.