C38 The Little Ghosts Were Difficult to Deal with

"Hmph, just a bunch of modern-day kids, dreaming of getting information from headquarters like some low-level chip."

Ye Cheng's face was etched with scorn. The mere thought of chasing those children felt like an insult to him. With a dismissive remark, he turned to leave.

A low-level chip? I am the grand Heavenly Master System. Give me anyone with a sound mind