OFR – Chapter 104 He is like a lone wolf, looking down upon the king of the world with cold eyes (3)!

Looking at the message A little cold had just sent, Hai Qing no longer dared to make up any “well-meaning” excuses.

He could feel the cold, violent intent pouring out from A little cold’s words.

He quickly apologized, saying, “A little cold, I shouldn’t have lied; I’m sorry. But the things they said in the Fish Ball Alliance… I didn’t dare to tell you. I was afraid you’d be angry.”

Soon, A little cold replied, “If you’re too scared to tell me, just send me screenshots of the conversation.”

Mu Bai read Hai Qing’s message and frowned as he typed back.

He really wanted to know what the Fish Ball Alliance had said, to the point that Hai Qing was afraid to speak of it and the system itself had triggered a task in response.

Sensing A little cold’s growing anger, Hai Qing no longer held anything back. He quickly sent over the screenshots of the conversation in the Fish Ball Alliance’s temporary discussion group.

It was a series of screenshots!

Mu Bai went through them one by one, his already cold gaze hardening with each message.

[Fish Ball Alliance Temporary Discussion Group Screenshot]

Team Deputy Captain Qingfeng Piaomiao @Hai Qing: “What’s the problem? I told you Money God won’t be there until 6 p.m. Let him wait a bit longer. Let me make it clear to every member of your ‘Dust of the Mortal World’ team: The Fish Ball Alliance may give you some respect, but don’t mistake that for importance!”

Fish Ball Alliance popular streamer Xiao Meng @Hai Qing: “Dust of the Mortal World team? Haha, you call that a team? You don’t even have any noteworthy streamers! Don’t embarrass yourselves.”

Fish Ball Alliance Emperor Tianyun @Hai Qing: “Are you suggesting that Money God should accommodate A little cold? Tell him to go look in the mirror and see what he really is. Just because he has a bit of money doesn’t mean he should let it get to his head!”

Fish Ball Alliance national server streamer White God @Hai Qing: “Oh, Dust of the Mortal World? Never heard of it! Don’t think too highly of yourselves. You’re the kind of trash team that used to beg for Fish Ball Alliance’s attention. Do you think we would even look at you?”

Qingfeng Piaomiao @Xiao Meng @White God: “Remember to keep up appearances. Even in our group chat, don’t get too carried away. If some malicious person leaks this, it’ll bring trouble.”

Xiao Meng: “Yeah, thanks, Captain Qingfeng. Mwah! I’ll get back to being the quiet, cute girl.”

White God: “Haha, would Hai Qing really dare to leak this? Even if he did, we wouldn’t need to lift a finger. My fan base alone would be enough to crush their so-called Dust of the Mortal World!”

…

Mu Bai continued to read.

There were many screenshots, with nobles holding Emperor and King titles in the group taunting freely, including some of Douyu’s top influencers.

These screenshots not only revealed the Fish Ball Alliance’s arrogance but also their power!

But Mu Bai felt no fear; instead, a cold, violent smile crept over his face.

Violent! Yes, the relentless mockery in these screenshots, along with the system’s added “violent” task attribute, stirred a ferocity within him.

He didn’t want to vent this violence onto his own team, so he forced himself to reply to Hai Qing calmly: “I saw. They said Money God would be there at 6 p.m.?”

“Yes, A little cold. What should we do?”

Hai Qing was surprised at A little cold’s calm response after seeing those screenshots.

He thought A little cold’s composure was admirable. In this situation, anyone backing down was understandable.

But A little cold’s next few messages completely changed his view.

It made him realize that backing down? For A little cold, that concept was almost laughable.

A little cold: “I noticed someone in the Fish Ball Alliance doesn’t know what Dust of the Mortal World is. Here’s what I want you to tell them.”

“What is it, A little cold?”

Hai Qing felt a sudden spark of courage rekindling in his heart, a sense of youthful spirit awakening once more.

A little cold: “Tell those who don’t know what Dust of the Mortal World is that they don’t need to. All they need to know is that, in the future, Dust of the Mortal World will be a name they can only look up to.”

The message seemed overly bold.

But Hai Qing believed it, because the person who said it was A little cold, the one who had once set the entire platform abuzz with his actions!

With determination, Hai Qing replied, “Got it, A little cold. I’ll tell them.”

“Good. Also, tell those high-and-mighty members of the Fish Ball Alliance that they don’t need to come. I don’t have the time. If they’re unhappy about it, then Hai Qing…”

At this, A little cold paused, and Hai Qing quickly responded, “Yes, A little cold, I’m here. What do you need?”

“Then make sure you tell them my exact words, without a single error: I, A little cold, am here on Douyu. However they want to play, I’ll play along. If they can’t handle it, then they can disappear from the scene. Permanently.”

Disappear. Permanently.

When A little cold’s message appeared in front of Hai Qing, the man who had been bowing down to the Fish Ball Alliance felt his spine straighten.

Yes, A little cold had already decided to confront the Fish Ball Alliance. What did he need to worry about?

As long as A little cold was there, he was there.

With A little cold unafraid, why should he be?

With newfound resolve, Hai Qing replied, “Yes, A little cold. I’ll go now, and I promise I won’t let you down!”

Indeed, Hai Qing knew he might not be of much help to A little cold. But at this moment, he absolutely could not disgrace him.

To hell with bowing down and flattering them!