As a Half-Demon, I Only Want to Become a Mangaka

"Damn it! I hid so well. How the hell did you find me, you bastard?"

Lu Ming stood in the doorway with a blade in his hand. He glanced up at the minimap in the upper-right corner of his vision and said with a chuckle,

"You owe money. You could hide at the edge of the world, and I'd still find you."