Shen Ye, too scared to say more, slunk out of the room with the group of people.
Once outside, he stopped at the door, smiled wryly, and said loudly:
"So, brothers, what do we do now?"
The group, having seen him speak up to plead for them earlier, felt he was somewhat righteous since he came out with them.
But—
No one here is foolish.
What's your angle following us around?
Who's your brother?
The group quietly surrounded Shen Ye.
Yet Shen Ye seemed utterly oblivious and, without a trace of anger, said:
"It's truly underestimating people."
As soon as he finished speaking.
The crowd simultaneously looked up at his head.
Entry!
There was an entry above his head!
Could he be an extraordinary expert—
As the crowd was puzzled, they saw the entry clearly show:
"A brainless person."
"Category unclear."
"Description: I'm just brainless, what can you do about it?"
... What can I say.
So that's it, that's it!
—This guy's brainless!
