To his ears, Chu Sheng's words sounded like someone saying, "Let me demonstrate a fart," before spewing bullshit out of his mouth.
His shameless self-promotion was truly something else.
What did he mean, people wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked respectable but were actually no good?
Did the brat think he didn't know who he was talking about?
Especially that line about how some people looked like they were no good but were actually wonderful people.
He could barely keep a straight face.
And he wasn't the only one. An Xi was struggling too.
She really hadn't expected Chu Sheng to turn the tables and accuse them instead.
"What's with you two?" Chu Sheng frowned. "You don't believe me?"
He admitted he wasn't exactly a good person, but he had always behaved himself.
"Anyone who meets me, Chu Sheng, calls me an honest man, and you two don't believe me?!"
"Look! That honest guy!"
The other convoy had drawn much closer by now. From inside the vehicle, Skinny Monkey spotted the people stopped in the village from afar.
"Boss, look! We found them! We found them!"
When he saw Chu Sheng's distinctive white hair in particular, his face filled with smug satisfaction. "I told you having someone from the prophecy sequence lead the way wasn't a bad idea!"
"Believe me now?"
"Yesterday, I described those people exactly!"
"Let's stick to our plan. I'll sweet-talk that red-eyed, white-haired guy, and each of you approaches one Sequence Adept. Then strike."
"That white-haired guy looks honest. I'll see if I can get him to join us. Then our convoy will have four Sequence Transcendents!"
"If that doesn't work, I'll kill him."
The burly man leading them nodded at his words. "Yeah!"
"We'll follow your plan!" A confident smile spread across his face.
"They're unlucky to