Afterward, Green Cloud Old Ancestor wondered how he could lure this brat out. From what he could see, this brat was ten times more cautious than Liu Gang.
Wait, this brat had been going online through the Divine Sense Network earlier.
That meant he still had some humanity.
And as long as he had humanity, he had weaknesses.
Several thousand years of Nascent Soul life instantly gave Green Cloud Old Ancestor over a hundred ideas.
He could pretend to be a peerlessly cold and beautiful woman online and start an online romance with him...
Or play on parental affection, brotherhood, manly friendship...
Friends, companions, Hot Blooded spirit—whatever it took to hook him and lure him out.
But how could he know that Wenren Sheng had seen countless online scams in his previous life?
He had seen every kind of pig-butchering scam.
And he had always studied hacking techniques.
He had long since thoroughly explored every scam on this Divine Sense Network.
Wenren Sheng had also heard every word Green Cloud Old Ancestor and those Nascent Soul cultivators said.
Even if they had said nothing, Wenren Sheng would never have allowed himself to be tricked out like Liu Gang.
Wenren Sheng's plan was simple: endure, endure, endure until this batch of Nascent Soul cultivators all died.
No matter how great a secret was, after tens of thousands of years, no one would believe it...
Forget tens of thousands of years. On Earth, some people believed things from thirty years ago had never existed.
That was human nature.
Humanity was forgetful.
People never learned their lessons.
As long as this batch of Nascent Soul cultivators died out, their search for Golden Fingers and Transmigrators would become legend.
It would merely be a pleasant story, not reality.
Just like the legends people told