The Beggar Gang brimmed with talent.
Upon receiving Lin Bai's new assignment, [Immortal World's Number-One Paparazzo] immediately found a professional photographer to shoot illustrations for "Immortal Dao Romance: Qinghua Legend."
To get the best shots, the players enlisted numerous cultivators from Returning Dragon Temple, the Setting Sun Sect, and the Profound Darkness Cult to stage classic scenes such as desperate pursuits and blood-soaked reunions.
The players came from the real world and had watched plenty of films and television dramas. If they did not know what compositions looked beautiful, they only had to log off and look some up.
They were all having the time of their lives.
The speculation about Lin Bai circulated only among the Beggar Gang's upper ranks. Most players had no grand ambitions. Being happy in the game and making some money was enough for them.
The native cultivators, many of whom were decades or even centuries old, seethed at the Heaven-Sent Ones' antics but dared not speak out.
After all.
Lin Bai was watching from the sidelines like a tiger eyeing its prey!
Besides.
They were still nominally members of the Righteous Alliance and had an obligation to contribute to its publicity.
"Sect leaders, look how happy those disciples are!" Lin Bai watched the photo shoot from a distance with Xin Shang and the others, offering his cheerful assessment.
Happy, my ass!
Xin Shang and the others cursed inwardly. If this fiend had not been standing there, that bunch of Heaven-Sent Ones would have been wiped out long ago.
Naturally, they dared not voice their true thoughts in front of Lin Bai. "Justice Weekly" was steadily stirring up a storm, and with wind and rain looming on the horizon, no one wanted to offend this madman over such trivial matters.
Xin Shang smiled. "As