Wenren Sheng had no choice but to say, "What you said makes a lot of sense. I have nothing to say in reply."
Then he brought the kitten to the heart of the lightning-struck area.
It was in the suburbs, atop a mountain.
A figure stood on the mountaintop, swaying toward the sky.
Then he saw that the person was the Creator God who had demanded ten million from him.
The Creator God saw him too.
That fellow was laughing wildly.
"Hahaha, you fool, you never expected this, did you? You refused to give me ten million, but someone else was still willing to invest ten million in me!"
"You were worried that I would cross the river and demolish the bridge, repaying kindness with enmity."
"But I have to tell you, your guess was wrong."
Wenren Sheng wanted to laugh.
This guy was really good at flattering himself.
Before they accomplished anything, everyone claimed they would never forget a favor.
But what happened afterward? The Cao Family usurped the Han, the Sima Family killed the emperor in the street, Zhao Da seized the throne from an orphan and widow...
"You must be terribly disappointed right now."
"Because you lost such a wonderful opportunity."
"An opportunity to stand above tens of thousands and below one person, perhaps even to become a god and live forever."
"Look, the next time someone asks you to transfer money, you know what to do, right?"
The Creator God burst into laughter.
"Nonsense. Next time, I'll still refuse."
Wenren Sheng smiled faintly.
"Hmph, there's no use being stubborn."
"I know you only have one feeling right now: regret. In short, extreme regret." The Creator God forcefully twisted Wenren Sheng's thoughts.
Wenren Sheng could only say, "Yes, everything you say is right."
Of course, he was