Chapter 218: The Dog Of The True Upper Class
At this scene, everyone present felt their scalps go numb.
It wasn’t just Wu Xian’s group; even the Divine Dog Club players were plunged into deep shock and panic at this moment.
“Th-that… what is that?” a Divine Dog Club top player asked in shock and uncertainty.
A player beside him said in a trembling voice, “It… it seems like Master Lu’s voice, and Senior Lu Wei’s voice.”
“What a joke? Didn’t they all die in battle in the Otherworld?”
The Divine Dog Club players’ faces flickered uncertainly.
At the same time, the deformation of those three vicious dogs continued, and amid screams, they completely lost consciousness and reason, turning into monsters that were neither human nor dog.
The aura on their bodies was abnormally violent, and their cold, blood-red eyes fixed deadly on everyone present, beginning to attack everyone indiscriminately.
The scene instantly descended into chaos.
Seeing this, President Wang’s face turned ashen. “A bunch of fools who won’t listen to advice. I gave you a chance, but you didn’t make use of it. Who can you blame?”
“What are you standing around for? Withdraw!”
He then turned a cold gaze toward his own players.
Cui Wenxuan took everything in, took a deep breath, and finally confirmed his suspicions.
“Good, good, good. So this is what those upper class people have been doing in Tianfeng Province?!”
Cui Wenxuan’s Divine Diagram shone brightly above his head, his aura surging around him, and blazing anger flared in his aged eyes.
In an instant, figures radiating righteous and awe-inspiring auras flew out from the Divine Diagram, encircling President Wang.
With a cold expression, the Evil Suppressing Immortal Master had dense golden sword lights emerge behind him, transforming into a sky-full of sword rain that suppressed toward President Wang.
Facing Cui Wenxuan’s fierce onslaught, a cold smile curled on President Wang’s frenzied face. “Old thing, and that little thing, sooner or later I’ll grind your bones to dust and scatter your ashes!”
With that, the Divine Diagram above his head twisted like space itself, and along with his subordinates, he vanished into the distorted space.
“Haha, have fun playing with these useless wastes~!
Sooner or later, you’ll turn into something like this too!”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Cui Wenxuan’s attacks shook heaven and earth, but he failed to keep President Wang and the others.
Fortunately, those three deformed vicious dogs had been nailed to the ground by the sky-full of sword rain, barely clinging to life.
“They… are human?!”
Xue Zhengying had clearly realized something and incredulously sought confirmation from Cui Wenxuan.
Cui Wenxuan said nothing, merely stepping forward silently to give the three deformed vicious dogs a quick end.
Wu Xian stepped forward to examine the three vicious dogs’ corpses, his expression gradually growing grave.
He had previously felt that the aura and fluctuations of these three vicious dogs were somewhat similar to Zhang Mazi’s current state, just not as stable as Zhang Mazi’s.
Now, after careful inspection, he was basically certain of his suspicions.
These three vicious dogs in front of him, like Zhang Mazi, were also in a half-human half-painted spirit state.
But compared to Zhang Mazi’s stable state, these three seemed more like the product of some evil modification.
Cui Wenxuan gazed coldly at the sky, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, Wu Xian also felt the hatred and evil of those upper class people.
Good grief, they were truly treating lower class people like dogs to raise!
He had always thought the Wang Family members were just lackeys of the upper class people, but now it seemed he had been too naive.
The Wang Family people were truly the upper class people’s dogs!
No wonder they reacted so fiercely after he took the Golden Scroll Collar—it was their master’s dog chain that got lost.
“President Cui, is this the upper class people’s doing?” Wu Xian asked puzzledly. “What’s the point of them doing this?”
“Maybe they find pure canine painted spirits boring,” Cui Wenxuan said indifferently.
Hearing this, Wu Xian inexplicably felt as if struck by lightning.
In plain terms, painted spirit Gouzi had no self-awareness; they were just empty shells.
The upper class people found such Gouzi uninteresting and wanted ones with awareness, ones that would wag their tails at them.
“I always thought the Wang Family was just selecting some lackeys like themselves, but I didn’t expect…” Cui Wenxuan sighed faintly.
Wu Xian took a deep breath, his heart heavy.
He then silently released the Ten Great Yin Marshals to perform transcendence on the three corpses.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Wang Family members and upper class people, these three were just three undomesticated dogs, but in their eyes, these three were upright humans.
At least they weren’t like the Wang Family members, who willingly degenerated into dogs.
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Underworld Club, Network Department.
Xue Lingling, who had just finished shooting a few endorsement ads, was exhausted. “How’s my president’s gacha system coming along?”
“It’s already in testing; it can be released in a couple days,” Manager Du responded enthusiastically. “It’s just that…”
“Just what?” Xue Lingling asked puzzledly.
“The previous vice president’s system code was adjusted by him using the scroll painting’s power,” Manager Du said awkwardly. “So to achieve the same effects as the vice president’s system, we might still need the vice president to come over.”
“Hm?” Xue Lingling was slightly taken aback. “There’s such a thing?”
As she pondered calling Wu Xian over, her gaze inadvertently caught something.
“Huh~ Why is there still an illustration of this president?” Xue Lingling picked up that Bihai Flower sketch. “Is there some event planned?”
“Replying to the president, this is the vice president’s new work, prepared to be added to the card pool.”
“What?!” Xue Lingling’s expression stiffened instantly. “You good disciple, withdraw, withdraw, withdraw it right now. What kind of nonsense is this!”
“Got it.”
Manager Du and the others nodded obediently, exchanging glances with a hint of anomaly.
“Where’s Wu Xian?” Xue Lingling asked with a hum.
“There seemed to be some trouble at the outpost just now, and the vice president has been gone for a while.”
“Outpost?”
Xue Lingling frowned and hurried to the outpost to check the situation.
But by the time she arrived at the outpost, the crisis there had already been resolved, and Cui Wenxuan was also on site.
“What happened? Did the Divine Dog Club come make trouble again?” Xue Lingling asked seriously.
But she saw that Wu Xian and the others’ moods weren’t good.
After some inquiring, she learned the whole story and even suspected she’d misheard. “What? The Wang Family members have been secretly helping the upper class people train dogs, and using us lower class people as dogs?”
Wu Xian and the others sighed bitterly.
“Damn it! Aah, it’s pissing Great-Grandmother off!” Xue Lingling was extremely agitated, her eyes full of anger and incomprehension. “It’s one thing if you like being dogs for others, but dragging others into becoming the upper class people’s dogs too.
Old Cui, for something so disgusting, doesn’t your association do anything about it?”
“Many things aren’t as simple as you think,” Cui Wenxuan shook his head with a bitter smile. “The Wang Family has been wreaking havoc in Tianfeng Province for so many years—do you think the various factions don’t know a thing? They’re all turning a blind eye.
You have to understand, this world has never lacked people who want to climb up.
Otherwise, why do you think old man me gave up being the Provincial Association president to come to a small place like Yaoyang City?
Of course, now it seems this Yaoyang City is pretty suitable for retirement.”
Hearing this, Wu Xian and Xue Lingling’s group were secretly shocked and fell silent.
In plain terms, Cui Wenxuan had ostensibly been transferred here back then—even Vice President Huang thought he came to Yaoyang City to research twisted pollution—but in reality, Cui Wenxuan had been exiled here to “watch the reservoir.”
At this moment, Wu Xian finally realized how deep the waters were behind the Wang Family, or rather, how deep the waters were when upper class people were involved.
This seemingly prosperous world was far from as simple as it appeared on the surface.
“If that’s the case, then why do you still target the upper class people?” Wu Xian asked.
“Rome wasn’t built in a day; to break the ice requires patience,” Cui Wenxuan said unhurriedly. “You just need to follow your hearts and charge ahead; the rest will naturally have someone to back you up.”
