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"Pulling out the radish brings the mud with it. What an incredible Karma Curse."

At that moment, Zhang Yang was examining the little finger of his right hand. In the span of just a few seconds, it had turned pitch-black, and the dark aura then transformed into countless tiny arrows that began spreading across his entire palm. It was truly heart-stopping.

Zhang Yang himself was watching with great interest, allowing the dark aura to devour its way up to his elbow. At last, the curse's power began to run out of steam. Even without activating the power of the Plague God Seal, the dark aura gradually dissipated within ten seconds, vanishing without a trace.

That was the curse fluctuation Zhang Yang's main body had endured after his Sub-Account, Qin Shu, was enveloped by the Karma Curse.

However, when it came to Mu Shaoan's plea for help, Zhang Yang still maintained the professionalism of a spectator who loved watching the drama. Go on, keep calling. If I fall for it, I'll write my name backward from now on.

Seriously, he could believe that Mu Shaoan knew how to dig pits, but if anyone said Mu Shaoan lacked even the most basic vigilance, they were treating him like a fool!

Every Ancient God was an Ancient God precisely because they could foresee the good and bad fortune surrounding themselves. Even an Ancient God of Grasshopper Legs was no exception.

Not to mention that Mu Shaoan had shamelessly obtained ten units of the Ring - Ancient Law of Destiny. In other words, he was absurdly good at divination. His vigilance was at least a hundred times, even a thousand times, greater than Zhang Yang's at this moment.

So, under such circumstances, you come and tell me that you fell for it, fell into