Despair! We Were Born in Equality and Died in Equality!

At the center of the ruins, Jiu Cai Rong and his nine children were playing mahjong and cards.

One mahjong table, two Fight the Landlord tables—ten people in all.

"Pair of twos."

"Rocket!"

"Hahahaha, remember to pay us back later."

The group was utterly at ease.

Oumi Jiang played cards with them, but looked rather worried.

These bastards. Aren't they acting a little too smug?

Is it really all right for us to be this relaxed?

Jiu Cai Rong saw what he was thinking and smiled. "We're guaranteed to win. From the very beginning, we never planned to rely on our combat strength. Understand?"

Didn't they know exactly what level they were at?

They had never even considered using their third-rate martial prowess to conquer this place!

Did False Humans rely on brute force?

They possessed the bodies of your family and friends, drove wedges between companions, and made you live in a fear-ridden world of suspicion and doubt.

"As long as they use their brains, they'll figure it out after analyzing things a little. They'll guess that False Humans have possessed some of them."

"It's just that they all think they're living people, and believe we're traditional False Humans who can only possess the living."

"We have ten False Humans possessing bodies. Will they think of the possibility that there are still False Humans hidden among the more than twenty people left?"

"Their vigilance toward their companions is the root of their defeat. That's the terrifying part of False Humans."

Jiu Cai Rong looked as though everything was firmly within his grasp.

And as it turned out—

They hadn't possessed ten people. They had possessed eleven.

They really did have a False Human hidden among the opposition.

It simply hadn't logged in yet. The opposing Ember Body Great Emperor