King Of The Dark Races

Xiao Lin logically broke everything down. No matter what, the old man's words sounded preposterous. Ibeiya earnestly listened to his analysis, and when Xiao Lin finished, he looked at the two of them quietly, waiting for their response.

Ibeiya cleared her throat, smiling enigmatically as she said, "You're right, but we don't care about that. We need you to reorganize our society. With your prestige, it'd be more than enough."

"I don't understand."

"Big Brother Xiao Lin is God's Chosen." Ibeiya was probably getting frustrated with Xiao Lin acting the fool, and could only drop that bomb.

The living room fell quiet, only their breaths could be heard. After a long while Ibeiya laughed, her laughter breaking the momentary silence. "Your expression was a bit scary just now. Were you thinking about killing us to shut us up? Would you really be willing to kill me?"