Her destiny stolen? The Divine Witch Ancestor has returned!

"What kind of god is the Witch God? I've never even heard of him." Wu Zhao rolled his eyes, his hands still moving.

The talisman slammed directly into the shrine, and the shrine and the altar shattered in the next second.

"Ahhh—" The face formed from the condensed smoke screamed and vanished into nothingness.

Lan Yao was somewhat incredulous, but she swallowed hard: "Miss Wu, what is this...?"

“Bad thing.” Wu Zhao kicked the wreckage on the ground and said, “It’s quite interesting that it dares to call itself a god after absorbing a little bit of human willpower.”

I just don't know how many followers these evil idols actually have...

Judging from the room where this shrine is located, it's likely that the higher-ups in the Xinghai Building are the worshippers of this shrine.

“This Xinghai Building is not a good place, let’s leave quickly.” Lan Yao felt a little uneasy. “Miss Wu, you are really amazing. I had only heard Jin Yao mention it a few times before, but seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that what he said was too one-sided.”

When Wu Zhao met Lan Yao's somewhat shocked gaze, she chuckled and pinched her cheek.

"I thought your brother would only talk bad about me."

She spoke casually, but Lan Yao's face turned pale.

She hurriedly said, "Miss Wu, my brother is just a little too nervous about me. Please don't take it to heart. I apologize on his behalf."

"It's alright, I'm not that angry with him." Wu Zhao shrugged. "Go down."

Of course she knew that Jin Yao was just very concerned about his older sister and was protective of her.

So, out of respect for Lan Yao, he was only made to suffer a small loss and serve as a punishment for the evil spirit he had offended.

Thinking of Jin Yao's greenish face at the time, Wu Zhao couldn't help but laugh.

Lan Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she did not seem angry.

"Miss Wu, are we still going to the third floor?" Lan Yao asked after entering the elevator.

Wu Zhao looked at the fluctuating elevator numbers and shook his head slightly: "We can't go to the third floor now."

After she destroyed the evil statue, the third floor was covered by Peach Fairy's domain.

She can only enter the third floor with Tao Xian's permission; if she forces her way in, she might hurt Tao Xian.

With a sigh, Wu Zhao said, "Let's wait outside for a while. Remember... call an ambulance. Although, it won't be of much use."

"Ambulance, is there an accident on the third floor?" Lan Yao took out his phone to make a call, but Wu Zhao stopped his hand.

Wu Zhao said, "It's not the right time yet. I'll tell you when to call later."

When the elevator reached the fourth floor, Wu Zhao keenly sensed that Tao Xian's aura filled the next floor. The elevator paused for a moment and then jumped to the second floor.

As expected, he placed the entire third floor into his domain. Wu Zhao lowered his eyes.

Some of the fans outside had already dispersed, but there were still quite a few who were determined to wait for Shen Jiaojiao and Luo Jing to come out.

Upon seeing Wu Zhao and Lan Yao emerge from the main gate, several fans exchanged puzzled questions.

"Who is this? I don't think I've seen him before?"

"They don't look like those pampered rivals, but they seem familiar?"

"You can't tell with a mask on, but it's nothing to worry about since she's not Jiaojiao."

Wu Zhao hadn't taken off her mask yet, but after hearing what they said, she decided not to take it off for the time being.

These kids hold grudges, and she didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Just as she and Lan Yao were about to walk past the fans, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Isn't she the one who participated in the survival show with Jiao Jiao, that ordinary person named Wu Zhao?!"

"I remember the ring on her hand!"

"What?! It's her! How dare she show up here? Is she here to ruin Jiao Jiao's fan meeting?!"

This is terrible. Wu Zhao pressed his hand against the ring on his wrist, feeling both amused and exasperated.

These girls have amazing memories! How can they remember such a simple ring?

The fans who surrounded him aggressively made Lan Yao a little nervous; there were too many of them, and most of them were young students.

She really couldn't make a move.

Feeling awkward and hesitant, Lan Yao awkwardly shielded Wu Zhao behind him, saying, "Stop! If you come any closer, I can't guarantee I won't attack you."

"It's alright, let them come over." Wu Zhao looked at the fans who were supporting Shen Jiaojiao with some surprise.

Perhaps it was her nonchalant attitude that angered these fans, and some radicals in the crowd immediately started cursing.

"You shameless person who tries to ride on someone else's fame, how dare you come here? Jiaojiao has been heartbroken because of you for so long!" someone in the crowd shouted angrily.

The insults and curses rose and fell, interspersed with vulgar remarks that insulted parents and family members.

Wu Zhao's gaze lingered on one of the girls who was cursing the most for a moment, and she raised her hand and waved it lightly.

With a "smack!", the girl, still passionately expressing herself, felt a sharp pain in her cheek and fell to the ground.

Seeing the person who had rolled half a circle on the ground before regaining their balance, Wu Zhao said somewhat coldly, "Sorry, I didn't control my strength well."

"If you don't keep your mouth shut, the next slap won't just send you rolling this far. Little Lingfei."

With a soft "plop," Ling Fei, who had fallen to the ground, opened her mouth and spat out two teeth.

Her face swelled up almost immediately. "You, you dare hit me!"

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Wu Zhao's expression was calm and indifferent, as if she wasn't the one who had just struck someone.

"You don't actually think it's something to be proud of to embezzle class funds to support your favorite celebrity, do you? Or is it something to be praised for to pocket the subsidies for impoverished students in the class and lie that they didn't get approved?"

Ling Fei's originally angry expression twisted completely after hearing Wu Zhao finish speaking calmly.

She retorted in terror, "You're lying! I, I didn't—"

Other fans expressed disbelief, feeling that Ling Fei would never do such a thing.

Because Ling Fei is a big spender in Shen Jiaojiao's fan club, she contributes a lot of money to every support activity. She seems completely unconcerned about spending money, claiming she has a lot of pocket money and that her parents are from the Ling family.

Therefore, they almost all idolized Ling Fei and obeyed her arrangements in everything.

"You're not just talking nonsense out of jealousy of Feifei, are you? Who knows if you're just framing Feifei!"

"Feifei is the eldest daughter of the Ling family, how could she possibly steal!"

Ling Fei's initially flustered expression immediately calmed down, and tears began to fall, looking somewhat aggrieved: "Not only did you hit me, but you're also slandering me?"

"The eldest daughter of the Ling family?" Wu Zhao scoffed. "What fake eldest daughter? I think she's just the eldest daughter's lackey!"

"I wonder if your young lady knows that you sold a lot of her jewelry and collection to bolster your image." Wu Zhao turned to Lan Yao and said, "Let's call the police."

Upon hearing the words "call the police," Ling Fei, who had been feeling smug, suddenly panicked.

"No, don't call the police—"

"Feifei, did you really embezzle class funds?!" Her classmate, who came with her, questioned her in shock.

When Ling Fei saw Lan Yao holding the phone, she suddenly stood up and pounced on him.

Wu Zhao raised his leg and kicked her away without hesitation, the force of which sent Ling Fei flying backward.

Her face was icy. "Lying has consequences!"