Life Is So Hard

"Damn it, you idiotic system!"

Not long after Mo Bai crawled into the sewers, a man wearing a baseball cap, mask, and sunglasses appeared at Phoenix Mansion, cursing nonstop.

The man was Wang Mo. He had originally been lying flat and sleeping in his rented apartment.

At six in the evening, he had been sleeping soundly when the damn system suddenly seemed to lose its mind and hit him with a round of electric punishment without warning, completely ruining his pleasant night.

He was absolutely furious right now!

"System, you told me to attend the banquet and follow the plot of Mad Dragon Descends the Mountain, but I've completely fallen out with that old bastard. Without an invitation, I can't get in!"

After glancing at the heavily guarded security at the mansion entrance, Wang Mo immediately began bargaining with the system.

He was no longer the young master of the Wang family, so getting into an occasion like this was undoubtedly difficult.

If he swaggered in just like that, that old bastard's people would probably catch him on the spot the next second.

"Ding. The host may act when the opportunity arises."

The system chimed once, then said nothing further.

Wang Mo's liver hurt from the system's perfunctory attitude, but there was nothing he could do.

Fortunately, he still had three Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt trial cards on him.

As long as he used one, he could gain strength comparable to an Elixir Force expert. Sneaking inside without anyone noticing would be no problem at all.

"System, use two and a half minutes of Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt!"

"Ding. Successfully used..."

As the system's voice fell, Wang Mo moved instantly. His figure was ghostlike; after a few leaps, he vanished into the pitch-black night.

Lin Yi was the