Fuyan: This Is My Escape Route, Phantylia! / Chen Luo: Xueyi, You Wouldn't Want Anything to Happen to Your Sister Hanya, Would You?
"I'm done eating. Whoever finishes last, remember to wash the dishes."
"???" Book of Cang Xuan looked at the perfectly serious Little Senti, then at herself, the only one at the table holding up a bowl.
Oh no! Little Senti had learned to use her brain!
The horror!
And she had even learned how to trick people!
She really was herself!
My IQ has become even lower than Little Senti's! I don't want to live anymore!
Telecom fraud harms others and oneself!
For one brief moment, Book of Cang Xuan seriously considered asking Chen Luo, that puppeteer, to increase her intelligence a little.
"Hiss, where did Chen Luo and Old Fossil run off to? How am I supposed to contact them?" Little Senti thought gloomily.
"Forget it. I'd better keep contemplating how to use Twisting Myriad Manifestations." Little Senti immediately began examining the Light Cone again with great enthusiasm.
"..." Upon hearing Little Senti talking to herself, Book of Cang Xuan suddenly felt at peace and began eating the food before her.
After all...
Book of Cang Xuan glanced at the phone Little Senti was using to prop up her chin and instantly understood something.
Perhaps Little Senti's IQ only reached its maximum when she was tricking people.
Come to think of it...
Children could not focus on two things at once, so between improving her strength and changing the color of her hair, Little Senti could only keep one.
You couldn't be too harsh on a child, could you?
Fu Yan: This Is My Escape Route, Phantylia!
"Wow, what a huge eyeball."
The moment Chen Luo arrived at Suiyuan, he saw an enormous eyeball floating in the sky.
"Ahahaha, I feel... stronger than ever before! Heeheehee, ahahaha!" Fu Yan laughed madly, smugly, and without restraint.
It seemed as though