"I heard you compared me to a dog behind my back?" Wenren Sheng grabbed Little Illusion by her two sky-piercing braids and spun her around.
"It was a compliment! I was saying you're amazing. Only you can do something like this," Little Illusion pleaded.
"Forget it. Let me think. Your illusion realm won't work. It looks real, but there are too many loopholes when it comes to deduction. Ordinary people are like they're dreaming and won't notice, but in Old Zhao's eyes, it's nothing but a sieve." Wenren Sheng pondered carefully.
"Then what should we do? I already promised Zhao Han." Little Illusion scratched at her ears and cheeks, deeply troubled.
If she could not pull this off, how was she supposed to play with that fun Strange Seed?
So, so many scripts needed it to make an appearance.
"Of course there's a way. If an illusion realm won't work, we'll have to use the real world."
"The real world? How will we solve the flow of time? Are you going to use Weiqi World?"
"No. Weiqi World is too fake. Old Zhao won't believe it."
"Then what exactly are you going to do?"
"Let's call Cousin back first. There's still something to settle with the Patrol Division. We can handle it all at once." Wenren Sheng already had a plan.
The Interstellar Train soon returned. It had been roaming through the universe, and now it was back on Earth again.
To ordinary people, such a sight would have been nothing short of a miracle.
Then the train carried Wenren Sheng to Zhongjiang City.
"Big cousin, can you turn back into a person?" Little Illusion sat inside the train, groping around everywhere.
"Of course I can. Behave yourself. You just touched my stomach," the train broadcast said.
"Wait, you can