But he quickly covered his mouth nervously, and used his network management authority to delete the footage of himself sneering in the Tracer's monitoring system.
Anyway, he felt that the outcome of his negotiation with Ren Zhong on behalf of others was very satisfactory.
Not only did it perfectly achieve the goal, but it also brought unexpected joys.
Ma Zhongfei thought to himself, if everything goes smoothly, I can not only successfully complete the task as the Tracer's administrator, but also use familial connections to get closer to the high nobility backing Ren Zhong.
"Master Apostle, we are half relatives now, right? Hmm."
The clever Ma Zhongfei began to imagine the scene of himself and his ordinary small noble family making their way into the Emperor Star.
Ren Zhong, with his feet on a flat Flying Device, was also calculating non-stop.
The harvest from this journey to the White Sphere was too rich.
