Bai Ye gave Mu Linsen's shoulder a satisfied pat. "Well done, Wooden Head."
Mu Linsen scratched his head sheepishly, clearly unaccustomed to being praised.
"All right, get up there. Since this is the Ten Kings Conference, you're technically the host. You should be up there receiving the guests."
"I... I'm scared..." Mu Linsen glanced at the surging crowd around him. His already flushed little face turned pale in an instant, and he shook his head as he backed away.
"Your big brother's right here. What the hell are you scared of? Get up there!" Bai Ye grabbed Mu Linsen, who was trying to flee, with an uncompromising attitude.
He had to properly train this little android. Social anxiety? Seriously? What if he got shy before an enemy someday? That would be ridiculous.
Pushing and pulling, Mu Linsen ultimately failed to resist and finally headed toward the elevated platform.
The moment he stepped onto the platform, countless gazes filled with amazement, fear, and curiosity turned toward him.
Like spotlights shining on the handsome boy with flower-like pupils at the center of the stage.
Mu Linsen's entire body stiffened, and even his face went rigid. He walked mechanically to the throne and sat upright.
He was still wearing the white suit Gao Shiman had prepared for him back then, because he had no other clothes.
As everyone knew, when a person was extremely nervous, their face showed no expression at all. Their mind went blank, leaving them unable to make any expression.
He sat motionlessly on the throne with a blank face. The multicolored little flowers in his eyes swayed in the wind, and beneath the sunlight, he looked like a cold flower demon that had stepped out of a fantasy forest.
"It's Lord Ten Thousand Woods!"
"Lord Ten Thousand Woods is