It seemed like the other would be okay, with or without him.
However, the one who looked sickly would obviously act coquettish. He definitely couldn’t be separated from him and would rely on him for everything.
Yang Wenmin was deeply entangled in his thoughts.
He despised the despicable behavior of the ‘god’ scum, but he found it hard to make a decision himself.
He wanted coquetry; he wanted dependence, and in bed, he also wanted to have everything as he wished.
Moreover, whether it was the one in front of him or the sickly one, he couldn’t bring himself to do kill them.
Just the thought of hurting their feelings made him uneasy.
Maybe it’s better to forget about it...
But then, wouldn’t he be as despicable as the ‘god’?
Soon, Yang Wenmin didn’t need to be conflicted anymore because he sensed a change in the person he’s pursuing.
The aura had changed.
It no longer stirred his heart.
It became something that disgusted him.
Ruan Qing didn’t expect the puppet’s true owner to suddenly return.
Not only did he fail to return to the male player’s previous location before he controlled the other’s body, but he also caused so much trouble.
Feeling guilty, Ruan Qing gave up controlling the male player’s body.
The male player probably didn’t anticipate that upon his return, he would face Yang Wenmin’s murderous intent.
He hesitated for a moment and immediately dodged.
However, due to his momentary hesitation, a wound appeared on his shoulder, and fresh blood instantly stained his sleeve.
Watching Yang Wenmin attack again, the male player sighed subtly, his lowered voice carrying a hint of indulgence, “You really know how to get me into trouble.”
In this instance, no one could kill Yang Wenmin, who was almost god-like.
Not even him. Although he inherited eighty percent of that man’s strength, he still couldn’t match Yang Wenmin.
So, after taking control of the body, the male player immediately ran towards the end of the corridor.
Trying to shake off Yang Wenmin.
However, to the male player’s surprise, Yang Wenmin could teleport and appeared in front of him in an instant.
Clearly, shaking off Yang Wenmin was impossible.
When confronting Yang Wenmin head-on, it’s basically seeking death.
After the male player realized this, he directly ran in a certain direction.
Although he had exposed his presence, Ruan Qing did not leave directly.
He also wanted to see how the male player would handle the current situation.
After a few minutes, Ruan Qing knew the male player’s solution.
Because Feng Ye and the player with a crew cut had already appeared within sight.
Originally, the two were somewhat puzzled upon seeing the male player, but the next moment they noticed Yang Wenmin chasing behind him.
The player with a crew cut widened his eyes, full of shock, immediately turned around and ran, “Damn!!!”
While running, the player with a crew cut gritted his teeth and spoke to the male player, “You little bastard, what did you do!!!? How did you attract him!?”
How many lives did he damn well have to dare to provoke the biggest boss in that instance?
That was something that even with nine lives, one wouldn’t have been able to handle.
The male player had an innocent look on his face. “I don’t know either; he suddenly started chasing and attacking me.”
Indeed, the male player didn’t know what that person had done to make Yang Wenmin go crazy.
He and this puppet didn’t share perception.
Because once they shared perception, it would affect his own body and the main system’s judgment.
So players who brought puppets in like him definitely chose puppets that didn’t share perception.
At first, he didn’t know someone was in his puppet’s body, just faintly felt being watched.
Moreover, the sensation of being watched emanated from his own eyes.
At that moment, he began to vaguely sense it.
When he was secretly watching, as soon as someone closed off his view, he knew who had been spying on him.
He was very confident in his stealth ability; even Feng Ye couldn’t detect him, let alone a frail NPC.
However, he simply thought that the young master’s lover had employed some special means to monitor him.
But after seeing the puppet’s figure that time, he felt more and more uneasy about the situation.
The young master’s lover was clearly not monitoring his puppet but using it.
After all, without him inside the puppet, how could it possibly move on its own?
The puppet that could be exchanged using the system’s mall, it was evident that the young master’s lover was also a player.
It seemed that the power of the ‘god’ was indeed attractive, drawing various special players.
Now, let’s see who had the upper hand and became the ultimate winner.
The male player, with a speculative expression, uncertainly spoke. “I guess he found out about us going to the sixth floor.”
The player with a crew cut: “...” Right.
Indeed, there was no way around it; sooner or later, they had to go up to the sixth floor.
But the current issue was how to escape Yang Wenmin’s pursuit.
Yang Wenmin was truly formidable, especially at night in the Yang family mansion—it’s his home turf, and no one could defeat him in his domain.
If they just continued like this, they would definitely die tonight.
Having used so many items to get to this point, they absolutely could not fail now.
The male player and Feng Ye were not live streaming, but the player with a crew cut was.
Even the audience in the live stream, though separated by a screen, subconsciously felt fear watching Yang Wenmin.
[This Yang Wenmin is really terrifying. It feels like he’s almost as strong as the final boss of other instances. Is the Yong’an Guild going to overturn this time?]
[How can the power of the ‘god’ be stolen so easily? I think it’s over. It’s good if they can leave the instance alive.]
[I feel that the vice president of the Yong’an Guild is a bit special. He’s much stronger than I thought. Why haven’t I heard about him before? Is he too low-key?]
[I don’t know, but speaking of the Tarot prophecy skill, there’s also a player on the ranking list whose skill is prophecy. It seems that being able to predict easily makes you a big shot.]
The three being pursued were already getting tired, but Yang Wenmin showed no signs of fatigue.
If they continued like this, they would be in danger.
They needed to find a way to shake off Yang Wenmin.
What Yang Wenmin cared about most was the ‘god creation’ plan.
Feng Ye focused his gaze on the blood-red tentacles outside the window.
The night when the blood-red tentacles went crazy and struck the window was when Yang Wenmin went to deal with them.
To divert Yang Wenmin, they either have to mess with the array or use the blood-red tentacles outside.
But obviously, messing with the formation was not an option, as it would ruin the ‘god creation’ plan.
At that time, no one would obtain the power of the ‘god.’
So, the only option left was to use the blood red tentacles outside.
Feng Ye cautiously attacked towards the window.
The glass instantly shattered, but the blood-red tentacles remained as if clinging to the window.
That’s the protective barrier formed by the formation.
It was necessary to break this barrier to truly sever the connection with the mansion outside.
The player with a crew cut and the male player instantly understood Feng Ye’s meaning and took the opportunity to attack the barrier.
However, the barrier remained intact, and the blood-red tentacles outside the barrier also showed no change.
But Yang Wenmin had already caught up.
This time, Yang Wenmin wasn’t as gentle as when he chased Ruan Qing earlier; almost every move was lethal, without any unnecessary techniques.
The male player was directly slammed into the wall by Yang Wenmin, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Ruan Qing quickly understood the plan when Feng Ye shattered the glass earlier.
He wanted the blood-red tentacles to go crazy, drawing away Yang Wenmin.
Indeed, it was a good plan.
However, Ruan Qing watched as the three of them tried for a long time but couldn’t break the barrier. They even used various items, but it was to no avail.
The current formation was obviously not something easy to break; it was a formation used for ‘god creation’ after all.
After seeing the three’s efforts in vain for a long time and the male player getting injured, Ruan Qing forcibly took control of the male player’s body.
Then he rolled to the window, decisively pulled open the curtains.
The blood-red tentacles did go crazy the moment the curtain was pulled open, just as expected.
Yang Wenmin’s gaze fell on Ruan Qing, who had changed his aura, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
Ruan Qing felt a bit uneasy under his gaze and immediately returned the body to the male player.
Although Ruan Qing’s aura disappeared, the blood-red tentacles continued to go crazy, relentlessly hitting the barrier.
Yang Wenmin withdrew his gaze, forced to give up chasing the three and instead went to appease the fused entity.
After all, if that fused entity broke the barrier before the sacrifice, the ritual would undoubtedly fail.
As several people saw Yang Wenmin disappear, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ruan Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.
There’s not much time left until dawn.
Although the Yang family also had some members who ate during the day, they were in the minority and still retained their rationality.
So, daytime was much safer than nighttime.
Now, the time for the sacrifice was imminent.
Tomorrow was the day of the funeral for the eldest young master.
It’s probably at the most crucial moment, and the atmosphere in the entire Yang family villa was extremely oppressive.
Everyone was waiting for the arrival of the funeral for the eldest young master.
Staying in the room at night was no longer safe; guests had gradually discovered some clues during their investigation.
The Yang family wanted to kill all of them.
They surely wouldn’t survive until the day of the funeral.
Maybe on the day of the funeral, all of them would die.
The guests were becoming fearful and frantic.
They desperately wanted to escape from the Yang family villa.
However, leaving the Yang family villa was not that easy.
The fog outside blocked the entire villa and also blocked all escape routes.
Unease and despair were spreading.
But no matter how scared the guests were, the day of the funeral for the eldest young master had arrived.
Thank you very much for the chapter!
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