The van slowly came to a stop.

Ahead, two streets appeared on either side of the road, forming a T-shaped intersection.

These two streets were also lit by dim streetlights.

The further away they were, the dimmer the lights became,

Looking from afar, they resembled a row of faint candles that could be extinguished at any moment. The headless monster, acting like a courteous butler, said, "Respected guests from another world, the House of Sincerity welcomes you."

"Guests from another world?"

Ms. Chai exclaimed subconsciously, "Hey, hey, this monster seems to know we're players."

"Mm."

Li Ang reassured Ms. Chai, remaining calm in the driver's seat. He asked the modified Sawamular calmly, "Who are you?"

"I am the butler of the House of Sincerity. You may call me Sir Nelson."

The headless monster who called himself Nelson said with a smile, "The House of Sincerity possesses a special magic.

She knows everything, sees everything.

No secret can escape the House of Sincerity."

"Really?"

Li Ang smiled. "Then do you know the world's richest man's bank card password?"

"Uh?"

Nelson was stunned for a moment. "What?"

"Do you know the next lottery numbers? Do you know the results of the next national soccer team match? Do you know how the stock market will rise and fall tomorrow? Do you know the trend of gold prices in the coming months?"

Li Ang fired questions like a machine gun, even taking out paper and pen, his eyes shining, ready to write down the answers.

"Wait!"

Nelson raised his hands and hurriedly said, "I said the House of Sincerity can uncover secrets,

I didn't say she could predict the future."

"Ah?"

Li Ang "tsk"ed in disappointment, dropped his pen and paper, and said disdainfully, "I thought this house was so amazing,

Is that all?"

"That's not how it is!"

The modified Sawamular felt slighted and argued somewhat indignantly, "The House of Sincerity can uncover secrets that are hidden extremely, extremely deep.

Even gods cannot hide their hearts from her."

"Oh."

Li Ang responded indifferently, "How much per square meter? Is it more expensive than Tomson Riviera?"

"It's not a question of expensive or not..."

Nelson shook his head, suddenly realizing that he was being led by the nose by the other party.

He immediately took a deep breath, adjusted his tie, and returned to his original affected demeanor. "Heh, I know what you're thinking.

Deliberately using frivolous words and deeds, absurd logic, to mislead others,

thereby concealing your true inner thoughts.

That's the kind of person you are, isn't it?

Peeling away that layer of glib, seemingly normal shell,

lurking within is nothing more than an arrogant, aloof, cold, and brutal antisocial madman."

"Heh."

Li Ang grinned. "Looks like you think you understand people very well. Why don't you come work at a club?

I know some rich women who like young men like you, Sawamular-san."

"Who's Sawamular!"

Nelson roared, "Just because I don't have a head doesn't mean you can make up names!"

"Okay Sawamular, understood Sawamular."

Li Ang nodded. "Are you really not considering my suggestion?

It's a waste of your talents to be a butler in this empty, broken house.

Listen to me, go work at a club. With your ability to see through people's hearts, you can easily become the top male escort.

Then, wait for a rich woman to see through your bravado, let you take off your disguise, and lead you into her heart.

Clench your teeth,

Grip the bed,

Even if it's tiring, it's better than working."

Whoosh—

The headless monster who called himself Sir Nelson suddenly raised his foot, the spring at his knee abruptly extending tens of meters, kicking out his foot, grazing past Li Ang's hem.

"Please, do not call her a broken house."

Nelson said indifferently, slowly retracting his foot. "Next time, I will aim for your head."

Li Ang raised an eyebrow, shrugged, and said nothing.

"You want to go further away, don't you."

Nelson returned to his elegant butler demeanor and said with a smile, "There is only this one road here. If you want to go elsewhere, you can only enter the House of Sincerity.

As long as you play a game with me, I will allow you to pass through here."

Li Ang said indifferently, "Considering that kick you just threw, I have reason to believe that this game will be very dangerous."

"As long as you don't break the rules, you will be safe and sound."

Nelson smiled. "If you win the game, I will not only let you pass through this house, but I will also directly give you a gift that you currently want the most.

For example, an alchemist scroll?"

The alchemist scroll is a prerequisite for repairing the [Damaged Alchemist's Coffer], and it is also something Li Ang has been looking for.

"Interesting."

Li Ang smiled indifferently. "What game do you want to play?"

Nelson gave an exaggerated bow, straightened up, and said with a smile, "This game is called 'Moment of Truth'."

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