"Host, not long ago, that guy Brella and a superpower user organization planned to make a move on you!" As soon as he hung up the phone, Little Yi informed Fang Jueyu of this news.
It was estimated that Brella could never have imagined that, as long as he was on this planet, any message transmitted through any form of communication device couldn't escape Little Yi's detection.
He avoided the surveillance of Zhuang Xinyan's spies, but he couldn't hide from Little Yi, no matter how clever he was. He couldn't figure out that Fang Jueyu had a powerful system from a top-tier civilization.
"Whatever," Fang Jueyu felt no disturbance in his heart and even found it amusing. "Every day there's a line of people wanting to kidnap me. Does he even rank?"
