What?!
In the space of his consciousness, Qin Manjiang's mind went briefly blank when he saw this.
What was Jiang Du doing?
This was his plan, right?
Use Yu Qinghuan to gain the other man's trust, trick Mr. Yan into revealing how he controlled the "Wedding Dress," then put an end to this Game...
That... that was it, right?
Qin Manjiang could hardly believe it.
But when he saw Yu Qinghuan's terrified, despairing eyes in his "field of vision," he realized... Jiang Du was not joking. He did not care whether Yu Qinghuan lived or died!
If he could trade Yu Qinghuan for a bolt of cursed fabric that had not yet been cut into a "Wedding Dress," Jiang Du would not hesitate at all.
At this very moment, that was exactly what this man was doing!
"Hey! Jiang Du!"
Qin Manjiang began struggling frantically again. Jiang Du's outstanding abilities had originally plunged him into intense self-doubt.
But now, he realized he had no time to wallow in self-pity yet. If he left everything to this man, heaven knew what he would do!
Feeling Qin Manjiang's consciousness battering fiercely inside him, Jiang Du kept his expression unchanged.
His current relationship with Qin Manjiang was strange. Although he was the true creator of this body, twenty years of "cultivation" had already made Qin Manjiang its true owner.
So, to gain the use of this body, either Qin Manjiang had to lose consciousness or Qin Manjiang had to grant it willingly. Otherwise, no matter how capable he was, he could not suppress Qin Manjiang's will.
However, Qin Manjiang himself did not know this, which was why Jiang Du had just made a contract with him for "one hour" of activity.
That hour belonged to Jiang Du. Even if Qin Manjiang, its current