Chapter 1075 - 503: What If I Can’t Let Go?

Chapter 1075: Chapter 503: What If I Can’t Let Go?

After saying goodbye to the neighbor’s wife, Miss Tang ran a few more laps around the neighborhood before heading home.

At this point, the Celestial Path Sect’s competition drone began to follow Miss Tang alone, recording her every move to evaluate the subsequent effects of Mr. Zhuge’s manipulation.

Miss Tang left her home, changed clothes, and drove out of the community.

Everyone saw her speed all the way to a luxury shopping mall in downtown Arcadia City, seemingly ready to splurge and treat herself.

Shopping is the best way for a woman to adjust her mind when she’s feeling down.

She arrived at a famous boutique, seemingly looking to pick out the latest bag for herself.

As she was browsing at a display stand, she suddenly wobbled unsteadily.

She held onto the display stand with her hand.

The store’s staff hurried over to ask, "Ma’am, are you okay? Would you like to rest for a while, or should I call an ambulance for you?"

Miss Tang shook her head with her eyes closed and said, "I’m just a little dizzy. I’ll be fine in a moment."

The staff watched her anxiously for a moment when suddenly Miss Tang opened her eyes wide, stepped back a few paces, and said with a frightened face, "I didn’t! I’m not! Don’t come looking for me!"

It was as if there was something terrifying in front of her, but to others, there was nothing.

Even Lawrence Winters, who was watching the live broadcast, was baffled because this time she didn’t see anything that others couldn’t see, nor were there any colorful Energy lines like last time.

However, Miss Tang’s actions seemed to suggest that the "Great Dream of Three Lives" was indeed working.

Lawrence Winters was quietly amazed and simultaneously more vigilant, realizing that Mr. Zhuge was indeed skilled and should not be underestimated.

The store staff was even more surprised, nervously stepping back and even making the sign of the cross over her chest, saying, "God bless you, ma’am. Are you sure you don’t want to sit down and rest?"

Miss Tang seemed to hear her voice, turning her head in her direction.

This time, everyone saw Miss Tang’s once charming eyes now appeared unfocused and lifeless.

She looked dazedly in the staff’s direction and shouted, "You’re the devil! The devil!"

Then rushed toward her.

The staff was terrified, quickly dodging and swiftly running away from Miss Tang’s "clutches."

The other customers in the store were also frightened, scrambling to escape for fear of being harmed by Miss Tang.

By this time, Miss Tang seemed to have lost her senses, wildly swinging her crocodile leather bag, potentially a weapon, chasing people around the store; neither customers nor staff could escape her "aerial strike"...

She even kicked over several counters.

Finally, the people in the store couldn’t stand it anymore; several security personnel surrounded her and pinned Miss Tang down, handing her over to the police who arrived upon hearing the commotion.

The police handcuffed Miss Tang while she continued to shout hoarsely, "Devil! Devil! You’re all devils! God will punish you! I represent God to punish you!"

Lawrence Winters stared at the screen on his phone, watching Miss Tang’s disheveled hair and vacant eyes in a daze.

Mr. Zhuge’s "Great Dream of Three Lives" was incredibly effective!

Miss Tang was taken to the police car, still shouting, but since those police officers saw she was an unarmed Asian woman, they treated her relatively politely, not directly shooting her or restraining her.

Even so, it still looked quite dangerous.

Attacking others in public suddenly can often result in being shot by the police in many overseas situations.

Lawrence Winters furrowed his brow slightly, wondering if Mr. Zhuge’s actions were too harsh, while also questioning if his judgment was wrong and Miss Tang was indeed "not human."

Because according to Mr. Zhuge, his "Great Dream of Three Lives" is very effective against aberrations, which can directly force "them" to reveal their true form.

And Miss Tang’s actions suggested that the "Great Dream of Three Lives" had quite an impact on her.

She continued watching the live broadcast.

At the police station, Miss Tang came to her senses, rubbing her temples and repeatedly saying one thing, "I want to see my lawyer... I want to see my lawyer..."

Not long after, her lawyer arrived, a chubby middle-aged white man who seemed quite amiable, smiling and saying to the police, "My client has always had mental health issues. She was supposed to see a psychiatrist today, but somehow she missed the appointment. Her psychiatrist immediately called me, and that’s when I started looking for her."