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In theory, the most profitable thing in the world is to start a rebellion and become Emperor.
But why doesn't everyone do it? Is it because being an Emperor is too tiring, or they don't like the money that comes with it?
Mu Yuming had the same question in his heart. He thought to himself, does the Taoist think all my money came with the wind?
You come over here, put on a big show, and you want to take me and my money in one fell swoop?
How much did you drink last night?
The old Taoist was also very embarrassed. He had intended to show off, but it had backfired spectacularly. He couldn't save face, so he pushed open the window, performed hand signs, chanted an incantation, and pointed in the direction where the giant had fallen.
In an instant, the sky darkened, and sand and stones flew. Countless crows came swarming in, cawing eerily.
How about that? See? Are you scared?
The old Taoist turned around, his face full of smug satisfaction as he looked at Mu Yuming.
