Mr. Fu was very satisfied with my performance; I was low-key, shameless, and knew how to conceal my abilities.

This wouldn't be strange at all if it happened to an adult, but it's a bit strange that it happened to a child like me.

However, considering my own experiences growing up and my family environment, I can understand it a little better.

I was invited to stay for a meal at their house, and everyone enjoyed themselves. They kept the elderly person entertained.

After finishing my meal, I didn't ask anyone to take me home. I was very polite to the housekeeper and headed back. The real test was on the way back.

I drove slowly back, afraid that if I drove fast they wouldn't have a chance to make their move.

When I passed by the assassin's hideout, they didn't make a move. I thought to myself, "Oh no, they didn't attack!"

He quickly stopped the car and got out to relieve himself, giving the assassins ample opportunity.

I hesitated for ages, first urinating, then deliberately defecating.

They couldn't hold back and made their move the moment I stood up.

When I realized that, I couldn't hold back my laughter either, but the guy didn't notice.

But the woman noticed and immediately retreated, though she didn't run away, she simply created some distance between them.

I subdued the male assassin in one move, then turned around and grinned at the female assassin.

He laughed and said, "Oh, you're quite wary. I'm all alone, and you're still taking so long."

The female assassin didn't speak immediately, but instead cautiously observed her surroundings. I wasn't in a hurry either.

I was just watching her with interest, waiting for her to finish observing her surroundings.

The male assassin in my hand wasn't behaving himself either; he kept struggling, but I had him by the neck so he couldn't speak.

I chuckled and said to her, "Don't worry, there's no ambush. I didn't bring any men so I could lure you all out in one go."

But, as fate would have it, things happened so quickly. Before I could even finish my sentence, the surroundings suddenly changed.

Suddenly, a formation appeared around us. Because of the two assassins, my reaction was a little slow.

They didn't escape immediately and were put inside, but they did put up some resistance and weren't teleported to their designated location.

As the black fog dissipated, I could see my surroundings clearly: a desolate and ruined scene—the remains of a city.

"It's the other shore! Isn't this home?" he thought, squinting his eyes and happily changing into a black robe as a disguise.

They contacted Aizen and the others who were outside via telepathy.

It can sense things vaguely, but not as clearly as usual.

This place is sealed off by an array. I sensed someone approaching as soon as I finished trying to make contact.

It must have been when I contacted the mortal realm that I triggered the surrounding array.

I didn't hide and just waited there casually. The person coming didn't try to hide either, just brazenly heading towards me.

The three people were clearly taken aback when they saw me. I was already wearing the black robe of Biyou Palace and a mask to conceal my identity.

They were clearly unprepared, thinking it was just a child, but what was in front of them was definitely not their target.

But you can tell they're used to being arrogant.

Moreover, there was clearly something wrong with this place, which gave them a lot of confidence.

They immediately and rudely asked, "Who are you and how did you get in?"

I didn't waste any more words with those three good-for-nothings; I took them all down directly.

The three followers of the evil god were utterly useless; they could only bully ordinary people.

Against an elite like me, they wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.

Right now, I'm incredibly cool, with no friends. I need to establish a solid persona, like the legendary Biyou Palace.

I looked at the three people, held up one finger, and said, "I only need one person to answer the question; whoever answers will live."

As a result, the three guys surrendered faster than the last, each vying to speak.