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"Perhaps you don't truly know yourself," Wang Gumanli said ambiguously. "You are far more special than you imagine yourself to be."

special?

Huo Dongjun didn't know what this meant. He always felt that Wang Gumanli's gaze was hesitant and unspoken.

Something seems different.

"Where is Lu Wenli?" Chang Xi didn't see her silly apprentice.

She looked in the direction everyone was pointing and saw Lu Wenli huffing and puffing as he dragged her Zhuxie toward them.

At least they managed to move it over.

Lu Wenli threw the umbrella on the ground. "Hmm! Master, is this umbrella made of reinforced concrete? Why is it so heavy?"

"Look at you, you still need to practice more," Chang Xi said, picking up the Demon Slayer sword with ease, dusting it off, and putting it back in its sheath.

The blood from Chang Xi's hand dripped onto the umbrella, but instead of wetting the umbrella surface, it flowed down the grooves and dripped onto the ground.

Huo Dongjun frowned, and pulled out his handkerchief from inside his shirt. "Don't you feel any pain?"

Chang Xi looked down and said, "Oh, you'll get used to it, thank you."

She covered her wound with a handkerchief.

Ouch, that looks really painful.

As expected, this thing isn't so easy to learn.

"What are your plans next?" Changxi asked Wang Gumanli.

Ji Rufeng said, "The T country police's decision is to bring them back to Xuanmeng and put them under house arrest."

"Xuanmeng?"

What is this?

[Isn't Chang Xi an expert? How come he doesn't know either?]

As mentioned before, she has amnesia.

Oh, I forgot.

"The full name is the Global Metaphysical Alliance, which is specifically responsible for handling paranormal events worldwide," Ji Rufeng explained.

Chang Xi nodded. "Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

She whispered in Ji Rufeng's ear, away from the camera, "I think this black robe looks a lot like the one Xixi and the others talked about last time. It's very likely that it's the same person. The continuous appearance of this ancient and sinister formation could cause a lot of trouble."

"Don't worry, the police are investigating," Ji Rufeng said.

Upon hearing this, Chang Xi stopped asking questions, found an ambulance, and asked the doctor to help treat her wound.

"Thank you for your assistance, Ms. Chang," Ji Rufeng said as he took all the Kumanthong and Kumanthong with him.

The production crew watched them leave.

Chang Xi said gloatingly, "Director Hao, you're not really suited for variety shows, are you?"

Director Hao sighed, "What terrible things have I done?"

Lu Wenli moved closer to Chang Xi, "Master, your weapon is so cool! Where's mine?"

"What do you mean, 'your weapons'? Of course, you'll prepare them yourself."

"Seriously? You're so stingy! I'm your only apprentice, and you expect me to find my own weapons?"

"That's how it is. A handy weapon makes things twice as easy, but it's also something you can't always find. When the time is right, it will come to you without you having to look for it."

When Chang Xi thought of this, he couldn't help but recall the fact that this person couldn't even remember the incantation he had just practiced.

"If you hadn't mentioned this, I would have forgotten. I made you memorize the complete collection of Taoist incantations before, what the hell did you memorize? Huh?" Chang Xi settled the score later.

Lu Wenli shuddered, turned and ran, crying, "Master, I was wrong!"

Xia Qingli hesitated and didn't dare to step forward. After a long while, she finally managed to stammer out, "Don't think that I'll be grateful to you just because you saved me."

I will never forgive you!

Chang Xi helplessly shrugged. "Is she trying to be cute with me? Why is she saying such harsh things?"

"Isn't the more important thing that she seems to have a grudge against you?" Huo Dongjun reminded him.

"Oh, really?" Chang Xi suddenly realized.

Who cares?

Chang Xi just wanted to go back and get a good night's sleep.

Chang Xi lay on the rocking chair in the courtyard, swaying slowly.

Lu Wenli busied himself packing things.

He threw the broom on the ground, shouting, "I quit! I quit!"

Chang Xi and Xi Xi, who were eating candy, were startled.

"What's wrong, Brother Lu?"

Lu Wenli complained bitterly, "Why am I the only one doing the hard labor when there are three of us?"

"She's just a child," Chang Xi said, pointing at Xi Xi and then at himself. "I'm your master. You're making your master do the work; that's going against the natural order."

"When exactly is the recording going to start? I want to get out of here," Lu Wenli couldn't take it anymore.

Aside from training, he hadn't seen anyone for a long time.

"It's only tomorrow, didn't your agent tell you? Who are you trying to fool?"

Chang Xi wasn't buying it. He knew exactly what kind of shit the kid was going to poop just by the way he sticks out his butt.

Lu Wenli's emotions stopped abruptly. "I... I can't just act it out, Master, you've interrupted my performance!"

Chang Xi closed his eyes briefly. "What a disaster."

What did she receive?

This episode was filmed at a resort.

Following the address provided by the director, the production crew picked up Chang Xi and set off.

Here it comes!

The director smiled mysteriously, certain that the show would be a success this time, and that he was determined to reclaim everything that was rightfully his!

"We've arrived," the driver said, stopping the car.

The master and apprentice got off the car together, one on the left and one on the right.

Suddenly, I felt a soft, wet sensation under my feet, and I could almost hear the faint sound of water.

The two of them looked up, looked down, looked up again, and looked down once more.

I dare not open my eyes; I hope it's just my imagination.

I knew the director had ulterior motives.

[What to do? The expressions on these two's faces are hilarious!]

Lu Wenli was stunned. "Master, did we come to the wrong film set?"

"It must be a variety show from the neighboring country, the United States."

"What variety show?"

"A wilderness survival documentary," Chang Xi pulled his feet out of the mud, "What's the point of filming this? Let's get out of here!"

[Who does Chang Xi think he is? He's acting like a big shot.]

[Is there a card to play? Everyone else can accept it, but she can't.]

[The previous remarks were too harsh. A normal person can only see the environment; can't they even have some emotions?]

[If I were in their shoes, I'd suspect I'd been abducted.]

[Hilarious! A bunch of people earning 2800, I feel sorry for those earning 208.]

Why are there so many crazy people in this episode?

[Our Emperor is getting better; he even has haters now.]

Who is His Majesty?

[Changxi = Moon, Her Majesty the Queen = Your Majesty, or simply Moon Queen, or simply Your Majesty!]

[He was truly talented; he even managed to make Chang Xi the emperor.]

"Breach of contract penalty! Breach of contract penalty! Ten times the penalty!" Hao Ren shouted hurriedly.

Chang Xi froze as he climbed back onto the car, then silently moved down. Finally, resigned, he walked over to Lu Wenli and pulled his apprentice off the car.

Lu Wenli, who was suddenly found standing in the mud again, was stunned. "Master, are you going to be a traitor?"

"There's nothing we can do, he gave us too much," Chang Xi said righteously. "My disciple, when Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it first tests their will and resolve. If we think about it carefully, this is also part of the cultivation process."

Lu Wenli was speechless. "I have reason to suspect that you were bribed with the penalty for breach of contract."

"Good to know," Chang Xi gently patted his left cheek. "No need to say it aloud. Don't I have any pride?"

After struggling through the mud, they entered a dilapidated thatched hut.

The interior was simply furnished; the house was bare, a truly realistic description.