"If he's so powerful, would you eat shit if he asked you to?"
Tu Long was suddenly at a loss for words.
Because Liang Yuan was right, manipulation superpowers weren't all-powerful.
It wasn't like Tu Long would just do whatever Hong Fu told him to.
Most of the time, the manipulation had to align with Tu Long's own logic to be successful.
Sometimes it might lower his intelligence, like when he, a proud leader, went out to find food for others.
He didn't think much of it at the time, but looking back now, he felt like an idiot.
If Hong Fu had directly manipulated him to eat shit, he definitely wouldn't have listened.
His mouth moved, but he didn't know how to defend himself.
Liang Yuan said calmly, "If it weren't for the fact that you still have some use, do you think you'd still be alive?"
"Heh, as long as you're with me, stay obedient. You can't escape my grasp."
Tu Long didn't dare speak, so he awkwardly smiled.
