Chapter 561 King Libra’s After Cloud

• After an all-nighter, Cloud successfully traced an IP address starting from the internet café. He closed the system backstage, ensuring there were no traces left, and stretched his tired muscles.
• "Hey, Calvin, I'm here. Sorry I'm late, there was a traffic jam," the substitute network administrator hurriedly greeted Cloud.
• Cloud smiled and reassured him, "No worries, I was just finishing up a game. Take your time."