Li Feng stopped scraping and fixed his gaze on Bru.

Li Rong tugged at Li Feng and coaxed her softly, "We still have Blue in our bag. I'll get it for you when you need it, okay?"

Li Feng ignored her, slowly walked to Blue's side, squatted down to pick it up, and put it into his mouth amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd.

The air seemed to freeze.

Dong Huimiao sensed something was off and glanced at Lu Lei's seat. It was almost noon, and Lu Lei still hadn't arrived for work.

Dong Huimiao was terribly nervous, fearing that Li Feng and Qian Rui would start fighting. Although she couldn't gauge their strength, she figured whoever it was could easily beat her, a nobody who only knew how to run away, so she decided to make a run for it.

The winter-damaged seedlings, harboring their own secrets, quietly moved towards the door of the breeding room. Once outside the breeding room, they quickly slipped away from the factory.

Behind her, Li Feng sat upright in a chair, his eyes lowered, assuming a posture as if playing a musical instrument. His fingers gently plucked the strings, and a soft sound emanated from beneath his fingers, spreading like ripples throughout the factory.

For a moment, everyone in the factory stopped what they were doing and stood there dumbfounded. Only Li Rong raised her scarred face and looked at Li Feng with a complicated expression.

"Go get it." The music didn't drown out Li Feng's command.

Li Rong strode forward, searching each other's workbenches and the Blue items that hadn't been properly hidden.

She knew that this piece of music was Li Feng's trump card.

The moment this music began, all sounds froze, and all heroes were rendered helpless. Even against a thousand men and ten thousand horses, the two could pass by with ease.

Previously, the area covered by this piece of music was only the size of a single breeding room, but now it covers the entire factory, expanding the area more than tenfold.

Li Rong kept filling his combat pack with slime, feeling extremely bitter inside.

The feeling of wielding power is addictive; Li Feng truly has no chance of leaving his muse.