That day, while Wenren Sheng was busy, Little Illusion suddenly popped her head in.
"Need something?" Wenren Sheng kept his eyes on the computer screen, catching sight of her from the corner of his eye.
"Uh, I beat the people from the Heaven's Mandate Society, and now they want to join me..." Little Illusion said, rubbing her hands together.
"Oh, I remember you saying that there was always room in your pocket for one more new toy, just as there was always room in a woman's wardrobe for one more new outfit. You want to take them in?" Wenren Sheng asked.
"Yes, but they're not very sincere, so I'm troubled."
"The Miken People weren't sincere either. Only five percent of people in this world are truly straightforward; everyone else merely follows whoever is most determined. Besides, don't you have Illusory Realm Simulation? Why not use it to test what they'll do in the future?"
"Mm, you told me not to casually toy with people's hearts, so I came to ask your permission first." Little Illusion immediately brightened.
"Why are you being so obedient now?" Wenren Sheng wondered.
"Uh, isn't it good that I'm obedient?" Little Illusion said unhappily.
"Of course it's good, but I want to know why you changed."
"Because Wenwen told me that if I asked you first, then whenever I ran into someone like that little bastard again, you'd have to take responsibility and help me beat him up." Little Illusion spoke with complete conviction.
"Uh, that's one way to fast-track you into becoming a worldly old hand." Wenren Sheng was left speechless.
"What's a worldly old hand? I don't get it." Little Illusion left smugly.
On the wild grasslands, the people were wild, and so were the beasts.
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