Gourmet hell, meeting room.

A few people headed by Bailang sat around a huge long table with a huge display screen behind them. The lights in the hall went out, and everyone was meters apart, leaving only vague silhouettes of shadows, looking silly.

Snapped!

The fairy girl turned on the light first, and couldn't help complaining: "It's not mysterious at all, and it's not grand."

Jack nodded, agreeing: "Yes, very stupid."

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