A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

Ahri was really getting anxious as she watched her popularity "rush" to the other side.

She finally understood that if she didn't go all out today, she would lose everything, not only her reputation but also her reputation!

Alright, let's go for it!

He didn't bother to hide his skills anymore and revealed them all.

Twisting her waist and swaying her hips are basic moves; her voice is so sweet it could drip honey; her eyes are so bright they're practically cramping; and her collar has somehow slipped down two inches, revealing glimpses of her skin.

To be fair, this vixen has managed to get to where she is not only because of her seductive skills, but also because she has some real talent.

She's flexible, has a sweet voice, and her facial expressions are spot-on; she even has a little talent.

Dancing, singing, impersonating, telling jokes, performing magic tricks...

He can do everything.

If this sly fox were willing to take the right path, with her cleverness and her willingness to go all out, she might actually make a name for herself in the live streaming industry.

It's a pity they went astray.

Ji Zuodao crossed his legs, sipped his iced tea, and squinted at Ahri, who was jumping around on the screen, using all her tricks.

Do you understand?

To be honest, I kind of understand.

Why?

Because I used to be like that too!

He knows all too well what it's like to take shortcuts.

Others hone their skills through grueling training in the coldest and hottest winters, while you easily surpass them with a simple hand gesture or incantation, gaining benefits, adulation, and vanity that ordinary people could only dream of...

Once you've tasted the sweetness, it's like being addicted to opium; you can't easily quit.

Once you're used to taking shortcuts, who's willing to huff and puff along the mountain path?

Knowing it's a road of no return, I just can't stop. I always think about doing it one more time, just one more time, and then I'll quit when I'm good enough...

And the result? They got mired in it more and more.

So when Ji Zuodao looked at Ah Li, it was as if he saw his younger self, who used to spend all his time thinking about how to get benefits through crooked means.

I understand, I truly understand.

It's understandable, but that's another matter.

Those who should be arrested must be arrested.

Those who deserve punishment should be punished.

Who told him that he's no longer the lawless, self-serving evil cultivator Ji Zuodao?

He is now the head of the Demon Management Section of the Jinghai Branch of the 749 Bureau. He is a promising future backbone in the eyes of Uncle Zhang and a proper civil servant who receives a national salary and wears the official's skin!

Hey, you know what, standing in the right spot really makes a difference in mindset.

In the past, I was always on edge when I did bad things, but now I'm doing this to those of you who don't follow the right path. It's perfectly justified, it's acting on behalf of Heaven, and it's about maintaining harmony and stability!

One word: awesome!

"Tsk, this tea, even when it's cold, has a sweet aftertaste." Ji Zuodao took another sip with relish, watching the show with his eyes half-closed.

Damn, having a government job is great.

On Ali's side, they really pulled out all the stops. They danced so hard their skirts were practically flying off, sang until their voices were hoarse, and even their magic tricks became a flustered affair.

Unfortunately, it was completely useless.

The guy sitting across from me is really good at fighting.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't even watch her performance.

The man was a little thirsty and was sipping goji berry and red date tea from Ji Zuodao's enamel mug, which was printed with "Advanced Worker".

After taking a couple of sips, feeling a bit hungry, I pulled out half a bag of animal biscuits that I didn't know when they were left in Ji Zuodao's drawer. I ate them with great relish, like a little squirrel.

That's it, they didn't do anything, they just sat there eating and drinking.

But strangely enough, even though she did nothing but sit there eating and drinking, her popularity and donation notifications skyrocketed like a rocket! They just kept going!

There's no stopping it!

There's nothing strange about it.

Who is she?

There is a Su family, Su Xiaoxiao!

A direct descendant of Su Daji! A genuine noblewoman of the Fire Fox clan!

Back then, their ancestor, Su Daji, was a wicked concubine who bewitched the last emperor, Xin, to the point that he abandoned his country!

Did they really think Emperor Xin was a country bumpkin who had never seen the world?

That's the Emperor! He rules the world, what stunning beauties hasn't he seen? What celestial beings hasn't he tasted?

Even so, he was still completely controlled by Su Daji, like a dog being trained, and she would tell him to go east but not west.

Think about it carefully, what level of beauty must it be to make even a human emperor unable to resist?

That's not just simple good looks; it's a bug bestowed upon the fox clan by the Heavenly Dao! It's a causal beauty capable of stirring up the fate of a nation and turning the world upside down!

Even the Empress, after having a few drinks, once held Su Xiaoxiao in her arms and scrutinized her for a long time, and remarked, half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"My little girl, look at those eyebrows, that figure, that charm in her bones...tsk tsk, if she grows up a bit more and gets some experience in a few years, she might just be able to compete with me in the future!"

The fact that Su Xiaoxiao could utter the words "challenge the arena" from such a proud and elegant empress speaks volumes about her potential.

What does Ahri have to compare with others?

How can you even compare?

Watching themselves work themselves to the bone, sweating profusely, yet their popularity only declines instead of rises, while the "ancestor" across from them eats cookies and drinks tea, their popularity soars.

Ahri's last shred of hope vanished completely.

Despair, true despair.

People won't fall for your sob story.

People don't watch my performances.

She's practically twisted herself into a pretzel, and her collar is practically ripped off, but the person opposite her hasn't even glanced at her!

How can we even play this game? Nobody's even interested in selling sex!

In the live stream, Su Xiaoxiao seemed to choke on some cookie crumbs, coughed lightly, and subconsciously raised her hand to smooth her collar, which had become a little loose from eating.

Those hands were slender and white as jade, with bits of biscuit crumbs still clinging to their fingertips.

Her movements were natural, even a little charming.

But then, as she smoothed her collar, she glanced up at the screen opposite her, at Ahri, whose clothes were disheveled from her earlier vigorous dancing, deliberately revealing large expanses of her fair skin.

"Eek~"

Su Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyebrows instantly twisted into a knot.

Her little face clearly and plainly displayed four large characters:

"Utterly disgusted and repulsed!"

That look in his eyes was like someone walking down a clean street and suddenly stepping into a puddle of indescribable, steaming dog poop.

It was disgusting, repulsive, and accompanied by a sense of shock and disbelief that "this thing could be here."

Almost instinctively, her fingers began to move rapidly.

"Click".

"Click".

He twisted the top button of his shirt even tighter, making it as tight as possible.

Then, as if that wasn't enough, he wrapped his coat tighter, turned up the collar, and tried to shrink his neck in as if he wanted to.

He exuded an aura of righteous indignation.

Two live stream feeds were placed side by side.

On the left, Ah Li was drenched in sweat, her clothes disheveled, and panting heavily, yet she was still forcing a smile, trying to salvage the situation with her body language.

On the right, Su Xiaoxiao sat upright, dressed impeccably, even her neck was covered up, and her little face showed undisguised, deep-seated disgust and disdain.

High judgment.

No, this isn't about being better or worse; it's a world of difference.

For a brief moment, the chat in the live stream froze.

It was as if all the audience members were silenced by this extreme contrast, this silent yet deafening humiliation.

next second.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Queen! As expected of you!"

"She's buttoning her clothes! She's buttoning them up! She's even so disgusted that she's trying to wrap herself up like a dumpling!"

"Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!"

Ahri: I sell meat. Queen: Pah, dirty eyes, quickly wrap yourself tighter in my little cotton-padded jacket.

"That disgusted little expression, that way of buttoning her clothes... Queen, you're my goddess!"

"A tip! We absolutely have to tip! Let the Queen know that it's your noble and aloof charm that we love!"

"Send rockets! Buy the Queen the highest-necked sweater!"

The barrage of comments and gifts in Su Xiaoxiao's live stream reached an explosive, ultimate celebration.