Levi Badoli slightly furrowed his brow, looked up at the azure sky above, his lips unmoving and expression unchanged, he voiced his doubts on a channel inaudible to others:
"Lyu, what are you suddenly up to with this? Do you think we're living too comfortably? You've disrupted my rhythm!"
Lyu's voice sounded in his ear: "It's just to attract Lyu's attention. I'm about to engage in a small-scale game with him. Lyu's biggest concern is Yang Ming. Creating a bit of threat to Yang Ming can make Lyu nervous."
"Oh, alright then."
Levi Badoli continued, "Make sure they both don't get hurt; these are my good friends at this stage."
Lyu's words carried a hint of sarcasm: "They ought to be your enemies, great Levi."
"Narrowed, the heart has become narrow," Levi Badoli said calmly, "It's all just combinations and dissolutions of information."
"Yes, teacher."
"Say 'teacher' a few more times for me."
"Get lost!"
