He Really Made It Real??

The acting of the Best Actor at Clear Abyss Sect's first Golden Statue Award was just that good—once he got into character, he even acted himself into it.

Not to mention the Heavenly Clan, perched high above the clouds and lacking social experience.

When Li Mo led Mo City's rebel army to Heavenly City,

the city gates had already been opened voluntarily.

Some Heavenly Clan members took the chance to flee, shouting things like, "I'll definitely be back!"

But Po Jun, Lei Ze, Feng Zhi, and the stronger members of the Heavenly Clan were waiting at the gates.

"They're here. Let's get ready too."

"Hey, I have to say, Li Mo really does look the part in that dragon robe."

"Geng Lian, you remain stubbornly unrepentant. Wake up!"

Yan Tu, a tall Heavenly Clan member built like a small mountain and speaking in a muffled voice, had even tied up Geng Lian and delivered him before the army.

"What's this?"

Li Mo sat astride his horse, a tiny question mark popping up over his head.

Yan Tu said in a deep voice, "Since we're surrendering, it's perfectly reasonable to capture someone who would rather die than yield as my token of allegiance, right? Cough, cough... Geng Lian opposed opening the gates, so I captured him on the spot!"

Geng Lian snapped, "Bullshit! My part was clearly to pack up my valuables and run!"

"Oh, then he was planning to secretly transfer the treasury and got caught by me on the spot. He's very rich. We absolutely can't let him—let him get away."

Li Mo: "..."

Old Yan, you weren't hiding that personal vendetta at all. You were even adding scenes on the fly.

"Uh, keep him under guard for now. Confiscate his money tree!"

With a wave of his hand,