Revised: Chapter 877 Fame Is Well Deserved

Meng Qing lazily lifted his eyes and glanced at Mi Shu.

Mi Shu was startled, she had spoken so softly, surely he couldn't have heard?

She had no idea Meng Qing was from the Supernatural Management Bureau.

Though his appearance didn't show it, he was a bona fide cultivator.

Zhuang Lan stood behind Meng Qing, "The situation is quite complicated, the forum's permissions are locked, and the code is encrypted."

Meng Qing plugged in the network cable, "Oh."

"Normally, you'd need to go through the administrator, but the forum admin won't be cooperative."

"Hmm."

"I think we could mark the poster and keep tracking them, see if they post again to pinpoint their location."

"Oh."

Meng Qing yawned, his eyes half-closed as if he was about to fall asleep.

His fingers randomly tapped some keys on the computer.

Then—

"Found it."

Zhuang Lan's words were stuck in his throat and he swallowed them down.

"You… you must be joking, right?"