The sage was determined to die.

"You're not dead, are you?" Ji Bai asked with concern.

First, he was tormented by the abnormal mountain of books, leaving Chen Ji scarred. Then, he failed to integrate into the literary heart twice in a row, even losing his own literary heart in the process.

Now his heart is like a leaky sieve; he has to gasp for breath three to five times before he can say a single word.

Chen Ji had never suffered such a great loss before.

Based on his usual temperament, he would have already thrown a punch, but now he has no doubt that if he dares to make a move, he will definitely be killed by the other party.

Chen Ji forced himself to swallow his anger.

Although the person in front of me has a red face, his heart is undoubtedly black.

He needs to be careful and not fall for this pervert's trick.

Ji Bai held two Wenxin in his hand, feeling a sense of helplessness as if he couldn't give away the money. He sighed and said, "I originally wanted to return the original Wenxin to you, but your health won't be good anytime soon, so don't push yourself."

They arrived as expected.

Chen Ji thought viciously to himself that the other party's trap was actually very crude, but he was like a fool, jumping into any hook he saw.

Chen Ji seemed utterly exhausted. He closed his eyes, concealing the regret within them.

He curled his fingers, a sense of powerlessness spreading through his entire arm. He thought unwillingly that he really couldn't beat the person in front of him now.

Greed is a truly harmful thing.

If he hadn't been so obsessed with those two literary hearts, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

However, if even a genius like him suffered such a great loss, what about others?

Chen Ji's voice was hoarse, tinged with sarcasm: "Everyone else is dead, isn't he?"

"Huh? No."

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Ji Bai, who considered himself a kind-hearted person, said with a smile, "The others have already gone out."

Chen Ji couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

It turns out it was a trap set specifically for him!

Chen Ji's leaky heart was now filled with regret. He was such a fool. Since no one else had Wenxin, they were of no use. Of course, the only target for seizing Wenxin was him.

Chen Ji murmured subconsciously, "My literary heart..."

Ji Bai felt awkward, like a scoundrel trying to steal something from the person in question.

Although he didn't want this Wenxin, he knew that Chen Ji's current physical condition was simply not capable of containing it.

So Ji Bai suggested, "How about I keep it for you for a while?"

Chen Ji: "..."

He couldn't help but think of those scoundrels from the five great families. When they were plundering and looting Wenxin everywhere, they certainly wouldn't say that they were there to steal it.

The terms used are nothing more than "voluntary donation," "voluntary safekeeping," and "voluntary handover for their maintenance"...

Chen Ji, who was too weak to even protect himself, lost his chance to beat up Ji Bai. He was already exhausted both physically and mentally from the pervert in front of him.

The most ridiculous thing is that this pervert pretended to be a pitiful person who "didn't do anything".

Ugh, that's disgusting. He'll definitely get his revenge.

Chen Ji asked without much hope, "Can I withdraw from this assessment now?"

Ji Bai started sighing again. The high frequency of Ji Bai's sighs made Chen Ji a little scared. The reason was simple: every time Ji Bai sighed, it meant that he was going to be in trouble again.

This kind of intuition is often frighteningly accurate.

"Alright."

Ji Bai looked at Chen Ji with some reluctance. This was the last hope of the whole village. Who would have thought that the last hope would be so useless?

Ji Bai walked up behind Chen Ji, grabbed him by the collar, and said good-naturedly, "I'll take you out."

Chen Ji was still reveling in "this person is actually so kind" for a second, but the next second he regretted it.

"No—" He hadn't finished speaking.

The next moment, the stars shifted and the scenery before my eyes unfolded like ink painting, gradually piecing together a completely different scene.

The two appeared out of thin air before the people of Chen.

The State of Chen had practiced a military system for many years, and its atmosphere was always serious. People's words and actions were usually restrained. In most cases, compared to a straightforward death, the people of Chen were more afraid of being labeled as "immoral".

At this moment, everyone in Chen Kingdom stared at each other, none of them daring to look at Chen Ji.

At this moment, Chen Ji not only lost Wenxin, but was also covered in wounds and disheveled. He sat there in a sorry state, looking like a fool, as if he couldn't stand up.

Ironically, the person who stole his heart stood gracefully beside him, making Chen Ji look even more like a clown.

Chen Ji was stunned, thinking that the most embarrassing situation had happened.

He died.