Li Changshou had understood this principle in his previous life—
Behind every glamorous performance lay the painstaking efforts of countless people working behind the scenes.
When Ox-Head and Horse-Face made their dashing entrance in bizarre yet stylish poses, with just a hint of embarrassment, Li Changshou was also running himself ragged backstage.
First, he used Miniature Array Formations to amplify their voices and build the atmosphere. Then he kept adjusting his position around the outer perimeter of the main hall, rubbing two chains together here and there to create sound effects...
The Great Mage, hidden in the shadows, watched the scene with a smile. He had long since grown accustomed to it.
Fairy Yunxiao's expression, however, was rather subtle. Her beautiful eyes shone as she stared without blinking at Li Changshou's swimming back.
Li Changshou's way of handling matters was utterly different from the methods she knew—talking things over, exchanging origins, then smashing bricks at each other the moment words failed.
Mm...
It was brimming with a sense of wisdom.
And so that the Great Mage and Fairy Yunxiao could have some sense of participation, Li Changshou also deliberately shared his voice transmissions to Ox-Head and Horse-Face with the two of them...
"Hold your heads high, straighten your chests—presence, you need presence! You now represent the Wu Tribe.
The Wu Tribe, kings of the ancient earth, condensed from the bloodline of Great God Pangu. How could your reputation fall short before the Dragon Clan?
What we need to do now is stall for time. Bluffing them is our first priority. Imagine these Dragon Clan members as wooden carvings and clay figurines..."
Encouraged by these words, Ox-Head and Horse-Face straightened their backs a little further, and the Blood Qi around them grew ever denser.
Looking again at the Dragon Palace's main