OFR – Chapter 103 He is like a lone wolf, looking down upon the king of the world with cold eyes (2)!

A little cold quietly waited in the live stream room, watching Awen and Xiaoyue’s stream, occasionally sending a few “rockets” to boost the viewership.

Awen and Xiaoyue thanked him repeatedly.

However, in this relaxed atmosphere, two hours quickly passed.

It was now 4 p.m.

At this point, it was already two hours past the agreed meeting time with Money God.

A little cold had been left waiting for two hours without a word or any message from Money God or the Fish Ball Alliance.

Hai Qing, who had snuck into the live stream, noticed how the initially relaxed atmosphere had now become tense. Even Awen, who usually joked around, was silently guiding the viewers, her usual banter noticeably absent.

A little cold had been left hanging for over two hours!

“Damn it! What’s with the Fish Ball Alliance jerks? Are they doing this on purpose?”

Seeing this, Hai Qing felt a surge of frustration. He was the one who arranged this meeting with the Fish Ball Alliance, and Money God had agreed to meet at 2 p.m. Yet, no one had shown up! Hai Qing felt guilty, as if he had deceived A little cold.

From the very start, A little cold had been kind to him, both in terms of contract benefits and his respectful attitude. A little cold was far more considerate than any other high-status supporter. Hai Qing deeply appreciated him.

Angry, Hai Qing switched from Douyu TV to QQ, opening the temporary discussion group of the Fish Ball Alliance that he had just been approved to join.

But upon questioning a couple of the Alliance’s top members, he was left stunned.

Only now did he realize it wasn’t an unavoidable delay — they were intentionally leaving A little cold hanging.

The team’s deputy captain, Qingfeng Piaomiao, sent a message that was unmistakably condescending.

Qingfeng Piaomiao @Hai Qing: “What’s the problem? I told you Money God wouldn’t be there until 6 p.m. Let him wait for a while. I’ll be blunt with all members of the ‘Dust of the Mortal World’ team: We, the Fish Ball Alliance, can show you respect, but don’t mistake it for anything more.”

The patronizing tone in Qingfeng’s message irritated Hai Qing, and he knew it would surely infuriate A little cold.

He hesitated to relay this to A little cold directly. Though he saw A little cold as the strongest, Money God and the Fish Ball Alliance were a powerful team on Douyu TV. If a conflict arose, Hai Qing worried that A little cold, as a lone figure, might get the short end of the stick.

After thinking it over, Hai Qing decided to tell A little cold a “kind lie” — that Money God had a scheduling conflict.

But just as he made this decision, his QQ notification went off. The message was from none other than A little cold!

A little cold: “Tell me honestly, what’s going on!”

The seriousness in this message left Hai Qing unsure how to respond.

…

Meanwhile, at Shui Mo Lin Residence, Mu Bai looked at the message on the screen.

He sensed this encounter was not going to end smoothly.

“Ding! System has detected severe disrespectful remarks from the Fish Ball Alliance towards the host. A random task ‘Violent Dominance’ is now activated. Task requires the host to accumulate 50,000 points of awe within 24 hours. Completion will unlock rewards in the exchange store.”

“50,000 points of awe?”

Mu Bai raised an eyebrow at the task.

The previous “Godlike Rage” task had only required 5,000 awe points, but now it had escalated to 50,000.

Even the task name had changed to “Violent Dominance,” indicating the system’s reaction to the insult from the Fish Ball Alliance.

He knew now: an insult to his dignity triggered the system’s task.

Mu Bai’s usual mild demeanor turned icy.

Originally, he only intended to use this meeting to learn more about Money God and the Fish Ball Alliance, one of Douyu TV’s largest teams.

But with this task, he realized there was no need for such an introduction.

None at all.

Just then, Hai Qing sent a voice message: “A little cold, I’m so sorry; it’s my fault. Money God had something come up and will be here a bit later. Would you…”

However, before Hai Qing could even finish, a cold message appeared, obliterating any excuse he had prepared.

A Little Cold: “I’ll ask once more, what is going on? Tell me everything, in full detail. I don’t want to ask a third time. I don’t care if you mean well, Hai Qing. Trust me, if you keep covering up, you’ll regret it.”

The fierce, icy tone in the message stunned Hai Qing.

This was the first time he had seen A little cold, usually calm and mild-mannered, speak like this.

After regaining his composure, Hai Qing took a deep breath. He felt a weight on his chest.

Now, he understood this was not the time for any well-intentioned lies.

At this moment, A little cold was angry.

The high-profile god-tier figure who had stirred up the entire Douyu platform during New Year’s, now with an even stronger and more dominant presence, had returned.