Xu Shi had disciplined plenty of real people, but this was his first time disciplining an AI.
"Origin" had no emotions, so it naturally could not possess negative feelings. A fundamental ideological imprint like "Malice Entropy" was clearly useless against it.
So he planned to try another move first.
"Victim Will Implantation."
This derivative skill from "Re-Ascension" had once shone brilliantly when he disciplined Lin Yue. Now, he was finally taking it out from the bottom of the box again.
After walking for the time it took to burn half an incense stick, a squad of Yan Jin's iron cavalry finally appeared ahead. The moment Yan Jin saw his own men, he immediately lay down on the ground and fainted, giving Lan Naixue quite a fright.
When she went out today, she heard that news of Lu Linglong being attacked had spread throughout the imperial capital. The Lu family and the Tang family had already launched a secret investigation.
At this age, a child's feelings were at their purest. As she made such gestures and revealed her toothless mouth, even her words leaked air.
The young master could not possibly fail to recognize this pouch. He even knew this fabric better than anyone.
Tang Chuan was indeed generous. This stack of banknotes was worth one hundred thousand taels of silver, several times more than what that man had offered.
Wei Jin pressed his fingers against his younger sister's forehead. What should have been a warm touch was now icy cold.
Mu Song glanced at him from time to time. The other man showed no sign of being drunk at all, while Mu Song himself was already feeling dizzy despite having taken Old Xi's hangover medicine in advance.
Kitagawa Yoko nodded as well, agreeing with Keiko's opinion. She even nudged the