What Do You Call This, Fraud?
Chen Yu had heard that before scamming people, many fraudsters deliberately left obvious holes in their stories to filter out fools from normal people.
For example: [I am the Future Star Lord. I was imprisoned by the Past Star Lord and the Present Star Lord in an unknown rainforest, and only barely managed to escape. But now I'm short fifty yuan for a taxi. Send me fifty, and once I'm free, I'll grant you supreme divine abilities and guarantee that you'll soar to greatness and achieve Nascent Soul.]
Any normal person would snort coldly and think that this thief had some nerve.
But if someone really sent the money, the scammer would know that a fool rarely seen in a thousand years had appeared, and it was time to make a move.
The people before him were probably that sort of scammer.
After rummaging through his pockets, Chen Yu pulled out half a bag of sunflower seeds. He handed them over, then cracked seeds as he asked, "Have you seen Chen Yu?"
The middle-aged man politely declined at first, then began cracking seeds and replied, "No. The information has all been handled.
People with money and power have their information isolated to reduce the chance of being harassed. But who are we?"
"Who are you?"
"Believers of the Gold Virtue Star Lord. The old lord told us we could find a way to survive here, so we came.
And you know what? There might really be one here."
Chen Yu had initially wanted to watch the show, but the moment he learned this had been the Gold Virtue Star Lord's instruction, he immediately became serious.
The Five Virtue Star Lords were connected by the same breath. Besides, the other party had helped revive the