After reading his friend’s reply, Loren fell into silence once more…

What the hell? You actually left from within the Empire? And also, what the hell is your tier???

Although somewhat shocked by the Empire’s greatness, the silent Loren was even more shocked by the sheer power of that friend of his…

From reading between the lines, Loren could judge that his friend’s tier was at least Legendary, after all, he had started traveling the Star Realm precisely to break through to the Demigod Tier.

Seriously… a big shot like you? Hanging out on forums every day? Last time you were even discussing with me how to pull off a job in the Jadeite Star Domain…

Loren felt his worldview crumble a little more.

He exited this newbie post and quickly opened the friend page on the Interstellar Hunter Forum, sending three question marks over.

ALuckyPetKeeper: “???”

The other party replied instantly.

InterstellarTravelerOnBike: “What’s up, Keeper?”

ALuckyPetKeeper: “What the hell is your tier??”

InterstellarTravelerOnBike: “Demigod, why? Didn’t you know?”

ALuckyPetKeeper: “?? How would I know?”

InterstellarTravelerOnBike: “I thought you knew. Oh! Forgot you just joined the forum not long ago. All the old-timers on the forum know my tier.”

ALuckyPetKeeper: “…Did you really forget? Or were you waiting for me to find out myself so you could show off in front of me?”

InterstellarTravelerOnBike: “Huh?? You actually figured that out?? Hahaha…”

Loren’s face darkened with imaginary black lines. He silently closed the private chat window with the other party.

People on the forum really aren’t a single serious one! Unlike me!

Cursing under his breath, Loren silently put down his portable computer, lay on the bed, stared at the lounge ceiling, and began to space out.

The Empire and The Emperor, huh? Interesting…

“Raven, want to go check out the Empire?” Loren, still staring at the ceiling, asked softly.

The internet-addicted creature, who had been intently playing on the computer, heard its master’s question, lifted its head, and twisted its neck to glance at its master.

What madness has Master fallen into now?

“Master, why do you suddenly want to go to the Empire? We just arrived in the Radiant Flow Star Domain.”

Hearing Raven’s reply, Loren immediately knew Raven hadn’t seen that post.

“What have you been doing all this time? Not on the forum?”

“Chatting with Sister Annie Bell,” Raven answered, tilting its head, looking somewhat puzzled. Had it missed something?

Loren’s face darkened again. You’re calling her that so intimately?!

“There’s a newbie post on the forum, about the Empire. Take a look,” Loren said with a cold expression.

Hearing this, Raven lowered its head, used its claw to exit the private chat page, and entered the forum’s main page.

After some searching, it found that newbie post, clicked in, and began reading carefully.

After reading for a while, Raven lifted its head with a look of shock, looking at Loren and asking:

“Master, with your way of doing things, if you run off to the Empire, won’t you get killed by that Emperor???”

Raven asked the question it was most concerned about.

Loren’s face darkened yet again.

“Stupid bird, in your eyes, what kind of person am I?”

“A lawless evildoer, a criminal without regard for the law, an outlaw madman, a mentally ill criminal?”

Tilting its head, Raven gave four impressions in a row.

Loren: “…”

You’ve gone too far, Raven…

Loren thought for a long time, wanting to refute but feeling he couldn’t find a reason.

Finally, with a darkened face, Loren rolled over and got up, reached out and grabbed the secretly snickering Raven, and walked into the washroom.

“Master, what are you doing??”

“You can’t treat me like this just because I understand you too well!!”

“Dear Master! I was wrong!! Stop it!!”

“What are you turning on the faucet for??!! Stop!! I won’t say it again next time!!”

“Let me say it again!! Energy beings don’t need baths!!! Damn Master!!”

“Damn it!! My feathers!! Loren, you’re a complete and utter bastard!!!”

10 minutes later.

One man and one raven walked out of the washroom.

This time, Loren returned to bed with a smile on his face, lying down contentedly.

As for Raven’s little face, originally black, was now even darker.

Bastard Master! Telling the truth isn’t allowed either!!

Raven silently cursed Loren’s actions in its heart.

You were the one who asked!!

This is blatant oppression!! Bastard Master!!!

The more it thought about it, the angrier Raven became, starting to loudly denounce in its heart Loren’s act of forcing it to take a bath.

“Keep watch, Raven. I’m going to sleep,” Loren’s voice, tinged with amusement, came from the other side of the bed.

“Oh! Bastard Master!”

The smile on Loren’s face grew even more pronounced. Raven is so fun to mess with, I’ll do it again next time…

Loren fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied heart.

Raven silently opened its portable computer again. Staring at that post, it also began to space out.

Master’s mood seems to have become pretty good because of this post…

Federal Calendar 7708, October 18th, morning.

Loren opened his eyes in bed.

Having gotten ample mental rest, he now appeared full of energy.

Sitting up, he turned to look at Raven. Loren glanced at the screen under Raven’s claw and shook his head.

Stupid bird…

Raven was currently on the forum, using its claws to furiously argue with someone online, completely absorbed.

Loren got out of bed alone and entered the washroom.

After walking in, Loren looked at himself in the mirror and revealed a smile.

5 minutes later, Loren walked out of the washroom with semi-damp hair.

Since his rationality had returned, Loren didn’t narrate his experiences to the mirror anymore, which greatly reduced his washroom time.

Even though he had only followed Annie Bell’s advice for one day, he still felt it was somewhat a waste of time.

Psychic Ability, how could it be such an inconvenient thing!!

The current Loren was the rational version of Loren.

The path Daisy Wendy walked for eight years, Loren had walked in just one day.

He felt excellent now.

Loren went to the balcony, took down his black coat. It wasn’t completely dry yet, still somewhat damp.

But he still put on this battle-hardened coat.

With a Superhuman physique, a little dampness is nothing to fear! Wearing it, body heat will dry it by noon!

Walking to the door, he put on his hat and carefully attached the clean plastic white flower.

Loren glanced at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Loren looked back at Raven, who was still arguing with someone online, and shouted:

“Stupid bird! Time to go out and work! We’ll be busy today!”

“Give me one more minute! Master!! I’m about to win this argument!!”

Loren: “…”

If the other person knew they couldn’t even win an argument against a bird, their expression would surely be interesting!!

Also, stupid bird, you’ve really grown completely crooked…

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