“I’m not sure--...” Qin Ye ‘weakly’ stirred to his senses with a complexion just as pale as Wang Chenghao and Oda Nobutada.

Kim Sang-woo’s eyelids were trembling. He stared straight into Qin Ye’s eyes, scrutinizing any traces of wild movements to see if he was telling the truth. Unfortunately…

He was clearly dealing with an expert actor.

Qin Ye clutched tightly at his heart, and tried to stand up. But as soon as he did, his legs went limp, his knees buckled, and he fell right back into his seat. At once, he began to gasp for breath, and his face flushed with an unusually red hue.

How could a third-rate actor ever call out the bluff of a Challenger-class actor?

“Are you ok?” He helped Qin Ye to his feet, to which Qin Ye promptly responded, “I’m fine, thank you.”

It was a textbook response.

A moment later, he ‘noticed’ the death and destruction in the cabin around him. Qin Ye gasped in horror, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out completely.

Everything happened so quickly that Kim Sang-woo couldn’t even react to the situation.

He was completely baffled!

How can you just pass out after two simple sentences?! Do you know how anxious I am right now? How am I supposed to ask you about what happened here now?

He turned his gaze towards Wang Chenghao. Wang Chenghao was desperately trying to roll his eyes back to reveal only the whites of his eyes. Unfortunately… his skills were...