With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

[Therefore, people shouldn't brag, or they'll lose their lives. Didn't you hear that half-step Ghost King say that Feng Zhen is a Xuan Master with no real skills?]

Even among masters, not everyone can defeat a half-step Ghost King. Of those who displayed their abilities this time, how many could possibly handle a half-step Ghost King?

I still hope Feng Zhen has some ability, just enough to stall for time.

[Yes, yes, at a life-or-death moment, why are these people still criticizing? Shouldn't they be hoping both of them are alright? Regardless of ability, being alive is an achievement.]

Did you notice? Boss Feng didn't show the slightest bit of fear on her face. I think she must have some ideas.

Wait, Boss Feng has gone past; he went behind the Half-Step Ghost King.

Is she going to launch a sneak attack on the Half-Step Ghost King?

Regardless, in that instant, I felt that Feng Zhen was someone worth paying attention to. In the face of danger, avoiding and escaping is a basic human instinct, and her courage to confront the half-step Ghost King was already remarkable.

At this moment, the viewers in the live stream fell silent, and the chat stopped scrolling, as if afraid of disturbing Azhen's actions and letting the Half-Step Ghost King discover her movements. Of course, it didn't actually affect anything.

Just when Deborah thought she was going to die, Feng Zhen suddenly appeared behind the half-step Ghost King. She was stunned. What was Feng Zhen going to do?
Do you really think you can sneak up on a half-step Ghost King like this?
No, they will only die a terrible death.

Azhen stood behind the Half-Step Ghost King, grabbed him by the back of the neck, and pulled him towards her. She then slammed him onto the ground several times, causing him to scream in agony.

The previously silent live stream was now filled with the sounds of banging and the wailing of the Half-Step Ghost King.

The Half-Step Ghost King has already appeared. If you want to know who wants to kill the client, just ask the Half-Step Ghost King. Therefore, A-Zhuang no longer intends to hide her abilities.

Besides, she thought Deborah might know as well.

The sudden turn of events left the audience stunned.

Those viewers who didn't really believe that Azhen was capable couldn't help but slap themselves. "You're saying she's not capable when she pulls up a half-step Ghost King?"

【Ahhhhh, Mr. Feng, is this the Mr. Feng I've been following?】

[I never imagined I'd see the Half-Step Demon King perform a hand throw online, it was so cool!]

Those who said Boss Feng was incompetent, come out and kneel down!

I knew Boss Feng was capable.

[The mere half-step Ghost King has been captured!]

[Thank goodness, Deborah is safe. I was terrified to see a life disappear before my eyes.]

"Deborah, are you alright?" Azhen asked Deborah, who was still in a daze.

Now it's their turn to perform, why are you still spacing out?

Deborah coughed heavily a few times, then raised her head. There was a dark blue handprint on her fair neck, left by the half-step Ghost King. One could imagine how much force the other party had just used.

If she hadn't concentrated all her remaining strength on her neck, she might have already died.

"I'm fine, cough cough... Feng Zhen, thank you." Deborah replied, this time with less mystery and arrogance on her face. She quickly rushed into the room, grabbed her phone, and then came out again.

Seeing that the live stream could still show what was happening in the living room, she smiled and said, "Since I survived this ordeal, I'm going to share a secret with you all. First of all, congratulations to those who stayed up all night."

"Kids who stay up late always get the juiciest gossip," she said ominously, her eerie smile terrifying, yet it only fueled the excitement of the late-night viewers, who felt Deborah was about to reveal a massive bombshell. "Don't you guys think this half-step Ghost King's sudden attack was just an accident, that he just knew there were some not-so-great Xuan Masters here?"

“Hahaha,” Deborah laughed, “No, of course not. Actually, the Half-Step Ghost King came for me. Why? You’re all confused, aren’t you?”

“Logically, the live stream should have been shut down by the Wen family at this point. Since it wasn’t shut down, it must be because something is out of their control.” Deborah paused. “I wonder if Mr. Wen is asleep and unaware of this, or if he’s monitoring everything from somewhere and, seeing that I’m still alive, is asking the people around him why the live stream can’t be turned off.”

"Mr. Wen, who is usually calm and looks like a walking corpse, probably hasn't been seen by many people when he is angry and ferocious, has he?"

boom--

Upon hearing that last sentence, the viewers in the live stream erupted in chaos. What? From Deborah's words, this matter is related to Mr. Wen?

[Could it be that Mr. Wen harbors resentment towards Deborah's previous prophecy, and can't bear to see him and Shi Yang end up badly, thus resorting to extreme measures to kill Deborah? And he even arranged for a half-step Ghost King to be involved?]

While I feel sorry for him, killing him is wrong.

[Deborah's words were annoying, but she didn't do anything excessive. If Mr. Wen were unhappy and asked her to leave, people wouldn't react much, and might even understand.]

I don't think things are that simple.

Azhen sat to one side, not disturbing Deborah's performance.

Based on what she said earlier, her guess should be correct.

So she got 997 to help Deborah.

The moment she seized the Half-Step Ghost King, Wen Shi intended to shut down the live stream. In that instant, 997 took over the live stream and the platform. If 997 wanted to, no one in the world could interfere with the live stream.

She had been waiting for this scene for a long time. It was so wonderful that she wanted to share it with a wider audience.

Although the stage was built by Wen Song, he cannot dismantle it at will.

[Deborah, hurry up and tell us, or the live stream will really be shut down.]

Yeah, yeah, what's your secret? Tell me already.

Deborah took a deep breath: "Okay, everyone, don't worry. The fact that the live stream hasn't been shut down by now means there's a problem. It's impossible for Mr. Wen to shut it down now."

Although she didn't know who caused this situation, she was happy with the outcome.

"Aren't you all wondering why I'm so sure Wen Song and Shi Yang can't have a good ending?" She looked at her phone screen, then glanced up at Azhen, who was sitting calmly to the side.

At first, I thought Feng Zhen was just someone with some skill, but tonight I realized that he was a master who kept his abilities hidden.

Zhou Shan, who came to find Azhen with his phone in hand, had a deep understanding of the situation. In fact, he had already sensed that Feng Zhen was very powerful that time, but he hadn't said anything. Now, seeing the other party effortlessly pull apart the half-step Ghost King, he was extremely excited.

Their hurried pace slowed down.

Others also rushed here, with Ge Yu arriving the fastest, without even waiting for Luo Yun.

The live stream continued as usual, and everyone's movements outside the bedroom were clearly visible. (End of Chapter)