The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.
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Although Song Mengmeng's words sounded very tempting, Weng Hani knew very well that she was just making empty promises and playing him for a fool!
Based on his understanding of Song Mengmeng, it was already a blessing from heaven that this little Pixiu wasn't kicking him while he was down. To expect her favor or approval was simply wishful thinking.
Even so, Onghani was well aware that he was in a situation where others were the chopping block and he was the fish on it, with no possibility of resistance whatsoever!
From the moment he entered this bar and fell into the trap that Song Mengmeng and her group had set up sometime earlier, his fate was sealed. Unless Song Mengmeng and her group would let him go now, he would have no choice but to continue this game happily with these big shots, as they demanded.
Having understood everything, Onghani raised his hand and unbuttoned his sleeve. As he slowly rolled up his sleeves, he looked at the dice in front of him and asked in a low voice, "So, who of us will start first?!"
“Of course it’s me! Is there any doubt about that?!” Faced with Weng Hani’s question, Song Mengmeng spoke without any politeness and with a touch of arrogance, demanding as if it were the most natural thing in the world: “As a man, don’t you know there’s a courtesy called ‘ladies first’?”
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Weng Hani really wanted to shove his fist in Song Mengmeng's face. Was she even human?!
They're not even human, so why bother talking about men and women?!
Since she's not human, why should he give in to her?!
But those words only lingered on his tongue before he tactfully swallowed them back. If he had said that to Song Mengmeng at that moment, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to survive playing the dice game with the big boss. He'd be knocked out instantly!
"Oh, it's just a game, it's all about having fun!"
"With that long face of yours, it doesn't look like you're playing a game; it looks like you're being tortured! It's really disgusting!"
Looking at Weng Hani, who seemed rather distressed, Song Mengmeng muttered discontentedly, "Or is it that you're simply a sore loser?!"
Onghani really wanted to say that he just couldn't accept defeat!
Since that's the case, could the big shots in front of him please show some leniency and let him off the hook? But Onghani only dared to keep these thoughts to himself.
He forced a smile. Seeing that Song Mengmeng's kind tone concealed his impotent rage, he gently explained, "It's not that I can't accept defeat. It's just that I'm afraid my skills are limited and might spoil your enjoyment of the game."
"How could that be? With your current strength, do you really think you can beat me?"
I think if you want to get away as soon as possible, instead of thinking about how to defeat us, you should think about how to play with me and make me happy!
Song Mengmeng shook the dice in her hand, completely embracing her dramatic side at that moment!
"In that case, there's no need for us to waste time here with gambling or dice games!"
I admit that I once harbored covetous thoughts towards you, and also towards the Qiongqi Master beside you.
But if it were any other cultivator, whether it were a heretical cultivator like myself, or a Xuanmen sect like the Chinese, who constantly spout lofty ideals about the well-being of all people, they would naturally try every means to possess you divine beasts, wouldn't they?
I simply put this idea into action.
Now that I'm in your hands, if you want to retaliate against my past actions and thoughts, then I have nothing to say and will let you do as you please!
However, if I may venture a guess, since you've gone to such lengths and spent so much time setting up this scheme, surely it wasn't just to take my life?
So please be clear: what exactly do you need me to do?!
Song Mengmeng's words finally made Weng Hani make up his mind. He was too lazy to be so worried anymore, so he decided to make things clear. Anyway, life and death were just a matter of a moment, and it was better than being left in suspense!
"It would be so boring to just kill you! I've only heard that the sorcerers of your Sawadika Kingdom are very powerful, so I'm very curious to see what kind of dangerous existence a sorcerer like you, who has lived in this world for so many years, is. But now it seems that you're not so dangerous after all."
Song Mengmeng looked Weng Hani up and down, and said with some disdain, "Actually, it's not that we can't let you live! It's just that we need your help with some things!"
If you can do something to my satisfaction, I might spare your life!
But if you fail to meet our expectations, and are still thinking about those messy things at this point, then taking your life now will be as simple as waving my hand!
Don't try to be clever and make any guesses. It would be too extravagant for us to set up such a trap just to take your life!
Have you ever seen a cat catch a mouse?
You think cats catch mice really to eat them?! No, they just enjoy the process of catching and toying with their prey!
"What do you want me to do?" Song Mengmeng's words were undoubtedly a great humiliation to Weng Hani!
Onghani's face was ashen. Although he was seething with rage, he knew perfectly well that now was not the time for him to explode! Because none of the people in front of him were a match for him.
If one can live, who would want to think about dying? Of course, Taunghani also cherishes his life.
"My first question is, have you sorcerers had enough of living in your own country?! Why do you keep coming to our China like this?!"
I'm really curious, what is it about this place that's so appealing to you?
Weng Hani is not like Zhao Yunlu, whom Song Mengmeng and the others encountered before. He is not a second-rate person who was born in China and became a second-rate person halfway through his life!
He is said to be born into a family of sorcerers in the Kingdom of Sawadika, so compared to Zhao Yunlu, the useful information that can be extracted from him will naturally be more!
Song Mengmeng had finally caught this big fish, so she naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to get information out of him!
"The fact that you're asking this question suggests you have some understanding of our black magic. In that case, you should know where this black magic, which is so prevalent in Sawadika today, originated." Onghani slowly raised his head and looked at Song Mengmeng, speaking calmly.