"That's because you didn't know I had such a Disaster Plant; the precondition didn't exist." Lin Xian picked up the hot tea, looking at Mochizuki Masashi's calm expression, always feeling that beneath this young face lay a shrewd and calculating mind. Just as the cup was about to touch his lips, his brow furrowed, and he reacted, "Have you retaliated already?!"
Mochizuki Masashi looked at Lin Xian with some surprise. With his sleeves folded, he looked at Lin Xian as if seeing a treasure, "Lin, how are you so clever? I'm even considering whether to import your conscious memory into me, so I can study your way of thinking."
"Stop it."
Lin Xian immediately raised his hand to refuse, "I have no interest in uploading my consciousness for others to see."
After he spoke, he looked at Mochizuki Masashi and asked seriously, "What did you do to Dawn City?"
"Nothing much, just a friendly reminder. I hope your friend won't mind, or get caught up in it."
