Would Wen Duo take the initiative to speak?
Wen Duo wouldn't. That would be an act of overstepping.
But Maid Miss had looked at him. She had only glanced over casually, but Old Wen had understood instantly.
Was it really because he had handled the little details so carefully and provided emotional value that Maid Miss had rewarded him with a portion of the Source of Otherness?
Not necessarily.
He was starting to feel somewhat apprehensive.
Some things could only be understood on one's own... He suddenly realized something. He had been thinking of finding a way to provide emotional value for Maid Miss, but Maid Miss had been doing the same thing all along.
The moment he understood, Wen Duo's yin-yang fist had arrived.
Still, would Young Master Luo prefer watching him verbally suppress Prince Tianlu, or physically beat him down...? That was something he needed to figure out.
Or perhaps there was a more interesting approach?
Ordinary suppression and face-slapping probably held little interest for Young Master Luo... Even Wen Duo himself would feel embarrassed using such low-level tricks.
That was Wen Duo's voice—the fellow from the Five-Colored Cottage!
Afterward, information about Wen Duo was quickly delivered to Prince Tianlu... He wasn't exactly ordinary, but his greatest achievement was personally bringing about a Sacred Emperor's fall. It was suspected to have been a clash of Great Dao between the new Huoyun Holy Emperor and Gao Tao.
Wen Duo seemed to be a pair of White Gloves pushed into the spotlight.
Was a clash of Great Dao dangerous?
Naturally, it was dangerous. Prince Tianlu himself didn't have the confidence to get involved in a game where one could easily fall into eternal ruin... This White Gloves-like Wen Duo was rather interesting.
After reading the information, Prince Tianlu felt