Mingzhuo watched for two seconds and found it boring. He thought to himself, "That's it? What the hell? They just let this family get into a luxury car and that's it?"
She tried to make out the details, then realized something was amiss; she had misunderstood the other person, and it seemed there was more to the story.
A dark figure in the corner tried to kneel down several times, but she felt something was wrong and thought, "How can I kneel down?" Then the dark figure bent his knees for a long time but couldn't kneel down.
The conjured Cheng Jiangkai and the others were also somewhat bewildered. This wasn't how the story was supposed to go. How were they supposed to stop the car and then have a conflict break out?
Mingzhuo was just about to say that the actors were unprofessional when the ragged black figure turned around, revealing her own face.
Mingzhao: "..."
I'll knock your mother's door.
No one in this world dares to make her kneel down; the person who created this illusion is simply an idiot.
"So you like kneeling so much, huh? Fine, I'll let you kneel to your heart's content." Ming Zhuo got angry, and with a thought, the people next to the luxury car all knelt down with a thud.
She even directed the phantom with her own face to step forward and put its feet on the shoulders of several people, feeling that this was more in line with reality.
The surrounding illusions suddenly vanished, and the black mist twisted as if it were enraged.
"Insolence!" came a strange, delirious voice. "You are blaspheming the gods!"
Mingzhuo: "Do I look like someone who's easy to fool? You call yourself a god? I've rarely seen a god as useless as you."
The thing seemed extremely angry; black mist surged before its eyes, as if it were about to construct another illusion.
"Alright, alright, I don't want to watch your terrible movie. I'm in a hurry." Mingzhuo threw out a talisman. "How about we look at your memories instead?"
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