"Uncle Beifang, you're back," said Ji Mu without turning his head.
His attention was still fixed on the game console interface in front of him.
Han Zhan noticed that it was a fighting game with levels.
Although it was strange why there was a little boy playing video games in the room, the whole style seemed a bit out of place with Water Planet.
But he sensibly didn't say anything.
Jian Beifang also remained silent, standing quietly behind, watching the little boy Ji Mu manipulate the controller.
The character he chose was jumping up and down on the screen, and unsurprisingly crashed into a white bullet and died.
A large "GAME OVER" appeared on the screen, and Ji Mu frustratingly patted his forehead.
"Failed to clear the level again."
"So many years have passed, and your gaming skills are still so bad."
The conversation between Jian Beifang and Ji Mu was relaxed, like old friends who had known each other for years.
In fact, they had indeed known each other for a long time.
