"Old Jiao, you need to keep an eye on the seeded players' rest area. Those guys are all quite sensitive and like to gossip to everyone they meet. I'm worried that if I put paper figures in there, they'll see through my plan," Xi Fu said to Jiao Gu while he was busy.
"No problem, once these things are done, I'll be free," Jiao Gu said with a smile.
"Is it alright to use paper figures for the guidance?" Hua Tuo asked again.
"It's just a matter of two steps; you shouldn't be able to spot the flaw," Xi Fu shook his head.
The group of immortals worked until noon, and the No. 2 Prosperity Lane and various sub-spaces were basically ready. "You'll be in charge of teleporting Professor's clones," Xi Fu said to Ma Gu, making the final task assignments. Ma Gu smiled and nodded.
"Yang stock should pay attention to coordinating with Malaysian stock to cut space, and not let the professor see any clues."
“No problem, I’ll cut it right in front of him, he won’t be able to tell.” Yang patted his chest loudly.
"Very good, Wang Yao will be in charge of the debaters' entry. Any questions?"
"No problem." Wang Yao had already tried it a few times and was quite confident.
"Zhu is in charge of evacuating the debaters, and Wang is in charge of cooperating with Wang Yao. If Wang Yao runs into trouble or becomes too busy, Wang must ensure that the debaters enter the correct debate hall immediately," Xi Fu added.
“I can handle this job by myself. With Zhu Gu here, there won’t be any problems. Can’t we have Wang Yao help us out?” Wang Gu was still a little unhappy, feeling that the task was too small.
"You're almost a section chief, give the young people a chance to learn, okay?" Xi Fu said with a laugh, and Wang Gu reluctantly shut his mouth.
"Hunchback, be careful to rescue the debater," Xi Fu said, looking at Hua Tuo. Hua Tuo nodded.
"It's nothing serious, everyone just need to rest. We'll disperse one by one tomorrow morning, and once Wang Yao brings that professor here, everyone will take their positions immediately. Is that alright?" Xi Fu called out.
"No problem." The immortals agreed and left one by one. Xi Fu waved to Wang Yao, pushed open the door of the debate hall, and walked into the corridor.
"Should we go back or find a debate hall?" Xi Fu asked.
In Prosperity Lane No. 2, it was a completely transparent place for Yang. If Xi Fu wanted to give Wang Yao a private lesson, one way was to go back to the old Prosperity Lane and go to the rooftop like last time. Another way was to enter the debate hall, which had been soundproofed by Zhu and Wang.
"Let's go back." Wang Yao didn't feel good staying in Prosperity Lane No. 2 for a long time. He would sometimes think of this place as the real Prosperity Lane, and sometimes he would think of this place as something else entirely. He always had a confused feeling of drifting between reality and illusion.
“Actually, you should experience this more here. That way, when you are imprisoned by spatial magic in the future, you will be able to detect it in time and will not be misled or become addicted,” Xi Fu said.
"This space is completely isolated from the outside world. Although the cell phone has a signal, it's just an illusion and you can't make a call at all. This is the most terrifying thing about spatial magic."
“I’m confining you to this area, and you still think this is the world you live in, just letting it slip away day by day. If space and time are combined, that’s the most powerful way to deal with immortals…” Xi Fu said, leading Wang Yao down the corridor into the alley.
People came and went around them, and the sounds of laughter, hawking, and music drifting from somewhere could be faintly heard. Wang Yao knew that it was all fake, and he felt as if he were walking in a dream.
As Xi Fu walked into their building, he pushed open his apartment door, and everything suddenly seemed to change. Wang Yao knew that he had finally returned to the real Prosperity Lane.
"Old Xi, a friend of mine works at the Investigation Bureau of the Heavenly Inspectors. He just gave me some news, saying that a team of Heavenly Inspectors is going to descend to the mortal realm." The two had just stood in the room when Ma Gu hurriedly squeezed in and said this as soon as he saw Xi Fu.
"Inspecting the Heavenly Generals? When did this happen?" Xi Fu frowned upon hearing this.
"Just now, they said that all procedures in the lower realm would be simplified. My friend thought something had happened in the human realm, so he hurriedly sent me a message." Ma Gu's face was very ugly.
"When do you estimate they'll arrive here?" Xi Fu asked.
“It’s hard to say. If they’re coming for you, it might take them a while if they don’t know where you live. But if they already know where you live here, it’s hard to say. They could arrive in half a day at the earliest, probably tonight. Why don’t you go out and hide for a while?” Ma Gu shook his head and said.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yao's heart pounded. He had told Li Xunhuan exactly where Xi Fu lived, and this was the first stop the patrol general would make.
“Yeah, you should go hide right away,” Wang Yao said, looking at Xi Fu.
"You can run from the monk, but you can't hide from the temple. I was planning to teach you another lesson, but it seems it's too late." Xi Fu chuckled and looked at Ma Gu. "Old Ma, call everyone over, let's get started right away."
Ma Gu nodded, turned and left the house.
"You asked about the 'Good Person' magic earlier. This 'Good Person' is our Matchmaker's exclusive technique. Once you cast it on yourself, you're immune to all attacks. Remember, it's immunity. In other words, no one can kill you, because our Matchmaker only does good deeds that connect couples..."
"However, arranging marriages can sometimes offend people, so this magic technique was created. Those who are offended can cause us trouble, but we are completely immune because our intentions in arranging marriages are good, so we are not afraid of people causing trouble. Every time this magic technique is upgraded, its duration increases by one minute..."
“Generally speaking, depending on your own habits, some people go to level 60, and some go to level 600. That way, if you use this skill from time to time, basically no one can do anything to you, understand?” Xi Fu looked at Wang Yao to make sure he understood.
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