Lin Mo’s gaze drifted past his father-in-law and landed on the smartwatch glowing with an eerie blue light on Chen Hao’s wrist. He knew that interface all too well—it was the operation panel of the God-level Business System, though the color had shifted to a sickly magenta.
"System, scan Chen Hao," he whispered in his mind.
There was no response.
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