A'Zi's Grievance
When Su Xiaomo had been working as an undercover agent in the Taixuan Sacred Sect, he needed someone to put on an act with him. In the end, the sect master sent the Purple Lin Demon King over, and his awkward acting was simply too painful to watch.
There was no helping it.
In terms of acting, demon beasts were born lacking.
But A'Zi refused to accept that. Why could the Human Race do things that the Beast Race could not?
What nature lacked, hard work would hammer into shape!
Thus, Hall Master Zi had spent these years secretly pondering acting.
All talk and no practice was hollow posturing.
He needed real performance to prove himself.
Today's pill test was undoubtedly an opportunity. So, after taking it and confirming that he could withstand the poison, he began to act.
His pained facial expressions and the tiniest movements of his limbs were controlled flawlessly. Even the beads of sweat appearing on his skin emerged in carefully layered progression!
Su Xiaomo believed him.
Jun Changxiao believed him.
The entire Eternal Sect's upper echelon and disciples believed him!
This showed that even someone born without acting talent could ultimately become a qualified actor as long as they were willing to work hard and put in the effort.
"Hall Master Zi!"
Su Xiaomo gave him a thumbs-up and said, "I'm convinced!"
Back then, acting opposite this guy had nearly driven him to collapse. Today, his performance was watertight; he had already become an actor of true caliber!
"Whew!"
Li Qingyang and the others let out long sighs of relief.
So Hall Master Zi had been acting. Still, it was too realistic—they had nearly thought he was about to kick the bucket.
The disciples' moods and expressions no longer mattered. What mattered was