Chapter 332 – First Wire Him Four Hundred Million

Venom and the other woman exchanged puzzled glances upon hearing the frequent bursts of laughter.

After all, it had been a long time since they’d seen their elder sister this delighted.

Moreover, this was merely some vulgar joke with no real punchline—who would have thought it could make her laugh so uncontrollably?

As for why this was happening?

They found it utterly baffling.

Sophia: “Oh dear, my stomach hurts from laughing… Quick, tell me what else he said?”

At this point, her expression shifted, and through everyone’s vivid imagination, she appeared inexplicably exhilarated.

Though slightly confused by the reaction, the Venomous Thorn Witch parted her crimson lips and said: “Mr. Ye also remarked that ‘humans die for wealth, birds perish for food’ is pure nonsense in his view. Regardless of greed for money, if he didn’t appreciate feminine charms a bit more, wouldn’t he become a modern-day Liu Xiahui—immune to temptation even with a woman in his lap?”

Her words carried such venom that she seemed determined to disparage that certain reckless fellow into worthlessness.

Yet unexpectedly, Sophia’s laughter became intermittent, clearly breathless from exaggerated amusement.

Appearing oblivious to this, the Venomous Thorn Witch then began fabricating Ye Kuang’s lofty declarations with feigned seriousness.

“He also said flowers never question why they’re destined to compete in blooming, just as they never interrogate their own flowering cycles. They simply follow instinct to embrace the morning sun and nourishing dew, thriving accordingly. Compared to them, he lacks not only sense but also money.”

“If you were to ask him whether he’d choose to recline in a beauty’s embrace while intoxicated or wield imperial power with sober clarity, he’d say one should have both fish and bear’s paw.”

Upon hearing this, Sophia couldn’t help but mutter “pfft” inwardly, sputtering in disbelief at how drastically that reckless fellow seemed to have changed.

If this were truly the case, wouldn’t she and the Celestial Maiden have long fallen prey to his “close proximity advantage”?

Meanwhile, the Venomous Thorn Witch chattered like a twittering oriole, her cherry lips rattling off nonstop.

“His thoughts are truly inscrutable—endless streams of sophistry that barely conceal his ill intentions. From this alone, I boldly conclude he’s a lecherous scoundrel.”

“Of course, this isn’t deliberate slander. That guy’s gaze when he looked at us sisters earlier was genuinely disgusting—his intentions clearly impure!”

Suddenly, Venom interjected: “Elder sister, you mustn’t fall for his tricks! If he were truly short on money, why would he ask you for it? The fact that he’s doing so now clearly shows you mean nothing to him. Wake up, elder sister!”

Sophia: “…”

In that moment, Venom’s prejudice against Ye Kuang reached shocking levels.

Even the person being discussed nearly believed her account.

Ye Kuang grew deeply perplexed, thinking to himself: This woman’s silver tongue is truly vicious—what a waste of talent not becoming a crosstalk performer.

In contrast, Pang Hu and the other three revealed faintly mocking smiles.

Clearly, they felt united in resentment upon hearing the Venomous Thorn Witch expose that certain someone’s true nature.

Gao Qing declared: “This young lady speaks absolute truth. Little Ye is exactly that sort of person. We all consider him a disgrace and refuse to associate with him…”Upon hearing this, Pang Hu naturally had no reason not to chime in. He immediately let out a hearty laugh and said, “What a satisfying turn of events! Finally, someone can see through Little Ye’s true colors. We can all testify for you—quickly make Senior forget about this guy, which just happens to create opportunities for us.”

With these words, even Zheng Xiucai, who thrived on chaos, was stirred up beyond measure.

It must be said that as the three of them took turns criticizing, the entire scene inevitably descended into a denunciation.

Seeing this, Ye Kuang couldn’t help but turn ashen-faced.

Clearly, he loathed these scoundrels to the core, but upon reflection, he had to admit there was some truth to their words.

“Bah, bah…” Yet, no sooner had this thought crossed his mind than he spun around and charged at the troublemakers, cursing vehemently, “Are you itching for a beating? When have I ever been a lecher or a scoundrel? Compared to you lot, I’m nothing!”

“Well, you said it yourself—ouch!” Pang Hu suddenly cried out in pain.

Gao Qing: “Stop hitting! Let go already! Why are you pulling my chest hair?”

In no time, even Zheng Xiucai wasn’t spared, becoming a classic case of “the city gate catching fire and harming the fish in the moat.” He felt his scalp tearing and couldn’t help but yelp in agony.

Ye Kuang, with one hand tugging at chest hair and the other gripping the scholar’s disheveled locks, was visibly seething with rage.

Witnessing this, the Venomous Thorn Witch couldn’t resist adding fuel to the fire, twisting the narrative: “Big Sister, did you hear that? This fellow is utterly vicious—he doesn’t even spare his own brothers. How could someone like him ever be worthy of you?”

As she spoke, Venom seemed possessed, inserting a disparaging remark every dozen words until she eventually ran out of insults.

Sophia: “Second Sister, I know you mean well, but what I want to say is, to truly understand someone, don’t focus solely on the present.”

Her tone then grew inexplicably elusive, followed by a faint sigh: “In your eyes, he may seem unworthy of me, but that’s only temporary. You haven’t weathered his storms—how can you be sure he won’t soar like a dragon?”

As she continued, Sophia suddenly spoke as if stating a fact, then added cryptically: “Perhaps by then, even I might not be worthy of him.”

Venomous Thorn Witch: “Big Sister, wake up! Don’t persist in this delusion. Haven’t you noticed? If he were truly as you say, would he even glance your way?”

Sophia: “Second Sister, you still don’t understand. Only when you find someone you truly cherish will you grasp the depth of my words.”

Then, her tone shifted abruptly, exuding an authoritative aura: “Moreover, my personal affairs are none of your concern!”

Upon hearing this, the Venomous Thorn Witch belatedly realized the gravity, shuddering involuntarily.

At that moment, even the “Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning” octet broke into cold sweats.

Sophia’s words carried a clear warning: There is only one master of the Star Palace!

And that is her, Sophia!

Her final statement echoed like thunder in the ears of the Venomous Thorn Witch, brimming with sovereign authority.

It could be understood thus: Under the Star Palace, anyone who dares defy the Palace Lord will face only one outcome.Die!

“Alright, go handle the matters I’ve assigned. From now on, only hierarchy and deference exist between us – no more sisterly affection!”

“…Yes!”

“First, transfer him four hundred million!”

“…”