the man's complaint was met with a sharp glare from tang anan. she raised her hand and slapped the man's face.
with a slap, half of the man's face was smacked askew.
a bright red handprint appeared on the man's face, but he timidly lowered his head and didn't make a sound. his expression was extremely frightened.
"don't forget that you need my help to use your ability. without me, you're a waste! what right do you have to be arrogant in front of me? you can only do what i tell you to do. now, get back to the world in the book. i have my own plans for tonight!" tang anan said coldly.
the man looked at tang anan timidly and helplessly.
although tang anan's attitude was tough, the man had to admit that she was right.
he was no match for tang anan at all. his illusory world was a passive skill, and he couldn't use it alone.
