Chapter 827: "I'm here.

Dawn looked at him, its eyes with data fading away, becoming as clear as a mirror, clearly reflecting Su Ming'an.

Its illusory hand pressed on Su Ming'an's shoulder, the perfect face inching closer—

"What do you mean by 'so that's how it is'... what is it?" The voice was close to Su Ming'an's ear.

Su Ming'an raised his hand and closed the live broadcast room. In an instant, the billions of eyes filled with fear, confusion, bewilderment, and dissatisfaction were isolated.

He took a few breaths, with bloodshot eyes, his face slightly flushed, an expression seemingly condensed with a ball of fire, always burning, as if even approaching would get burnt.

Following that, he slightly pulled at his lips.

"...'redeem Zhai Xing', what kind of foolish wish is that."

He grinned.

"If Acto had said back then he wanted to rule Zhai Xing, to govern with the power of one person, would the Ruined World not have so many troubles?"