"Are you a strong man of this world?" the man asked.
Wu Xiaode's face showed disdain.
——The key to this magic lies in not speaking falsehoods.
From what had just happened, it was clear that choosing to lie had given birth to a reptile.
Therefore, lying would subject one to control by the other party.
Telling the truth would mean either fighting with the other's reptilian minions or fighting the person himself.
The fate of the young man had proven this.
So, tell the truth!
That was basically it, but just to be cautious——
Wu Xiaode wasn't willing to walk into the other's trap.
"A strong man? Who calls themselves that, that's just thick-skinned!"
He replied with a smile.
The man listened, his face showing a peculiar expression, then suddenly laughed:
"No need to be modest. Seeing the fluctuations of Soul Power in you, you must indeed be a strong man of this world, right?"
