She is the Side Character! — Watch Her Change her fate!

Hua Wen felt the warm touch of the fingers on his forehead and was momentarily lost.

But as the magic technique merged into his mind, he cast aside distractions and silently began to comprehend it.

Ah Chen withdrew her hand, and after greeting Hua Wen, he turned into a wisp of blue smoke and slipped into the Jade Token, quietly cultivating.

Ah Chen pulled out her phone and sent a message to Ge Yu.

Feng Chen: Master Ge, are you there?

Ge Yu was momentarily taken aback when he saw the message, but quickly replied: Yes, Boss Feng. What’s going on?

Feng Chen: I want to inquire about Fu Yingshu. I noticed you don’t seem to get along well. You shouldn’t mind sharing a bit.

Ah Chen was rather direct, but precisely because of this, Ge Yu didn’t intend to hide anything. He smiled lightly and said he could.

Ge Yu: Sure, what does Boss Feng want to know?

Feng Chen: Has his talent always been this good, or has it changed?

Seeing this, Ge Yu’s pupils suddenly contracted.

He wasn’t sure why Boss Feng was asking this, but this matter was actually known by quite a few people in the Mystical Art World.

It is said that after Fu Yingshu turned ten, Fu Xianhe found Heavenly Materials and Spiritual Treasures to enhance his talent, making him stand out among the younger generation. Even I, whom many once praised, gradually lost the spotlight due to Fu Yingshu’s emergence.

Why is Boss Feng asking about this now?

Ge Yu didn’t respond immediately, but Ah Chen wasn’t in a hurry. She picked up the materials beside her and began working on orders. Even with help, with so many orders, she couldn’t possibly do nothing. Taking over this business, she had to take responsibility for it.

Two minutes later, a notification sound chimed on the phone.

Ah Chen paused, picked up her phone to check, and saw a message from Ge Yu.

Ge Yu: Boss Feng doesn’t seem to know much about the Mystical Art World. In fact, many people are aware of Fu Yingshu’s situation. Before he turned ten, his talent wasn’t just unremarkable, it was quite mediocre. It’s said that Senior Fu found Heavenly Materials and Spiritual Treasures to enhance his talent, gathering them by the time he was ten. Since then, his talent has improved, making him the most dazzling presence among the younger generation, to the extent that even I have to avoid his brilliance.

Ge Yu thought to himself that the subtle rivalry forced him to dedicate most of his time to cultivation, yet he always fell slightly short of Fu Yingshu.

Fu Yingshu, however, did not devote all his energy to cultivation. On the contrary, he engaged in many other activities. Even so, his mystical skills advanced rapidly.

Feng Chen: Alright, thank you, Master Ge, for telling me this.

Ge Yu: You’re welcome. It’s my honor to get acquainted with Boss Feng. Upon returning to the sect, the elders frequently mentioned Boss Feng, all looking forward to Boss Feng visiting White Mountain Sect.

The elders wanted to visit but had no reason, so it would be too presumptuous and might cause dislike.

He was curious why Boss Feng suddenly asked about this but didn’t delve into it, merely noting it down and not planning to disclose anything to avoid interfering with Boss Feng’s matters.

Feng Chen: If there’s a chance, I’ll visit.

Seeing this, Ge Yu was pleased at heart, as it seemed Boss Feng had a good impression of their White Mountain Sect.

"Junior Brother Ge!" A grumpy voice sounded. Ge Yu looked up to see his Senior Brother, who managed their social media account, looking at him gloomily with dark circles under his eyes.

Ge Yu smiled, "Senior Brother, are you done with work?"

"Ha! Done with work? Do I look done to you?" The Senior Brother looked agitated, "Who asked you to advertise for our White Mountain Sect in the live stream? Do you know how many people are following us, and how many signed up to volunteer next time? We only take in twenty to thirty people each time. Don’t you have a sense of scale? With so many people, the daily number of applications is increasing. How long will it take to organize them?"

Ge Yu lightly coughed, "Senior Brother Zhang always said managing the social media account was boring, didn’t he?"

Wasn’t I just giving you something to do?

And you’re not pleased.

Seeing his Senior Brother about to lose it, Ge Yu said, "Just now, I was messaging with Boss Feng."

Sure enough, this statement shifted his attention immediately.

Anyone who saw Ah Chen catch a half-step Ghost King barehanded in the Mystical Art World knew her strength was unfathomable, making it hard not to admire and revere her.

Meanwhile, Ah Chen confirmed that Hua Wen’s item was indeed with Fu Yingshu, and the timing matched.

Since Hua Wen wanted to retrieve it himself, she wouldn’t make any other moves.

With Hua Wen’s talent, the Ghost Cultivation Method she provided would be an added advantage, allowing him to eventually seek justice for himself.

The funeral shop quieted down. There had been a lot going on these past two days, and Ah Chen hadn’t resumed her live streams for now.

She checked the situation online and found that Luo Yun had started a live stream on the day he returned, and Deborah applied for an account this morning, gaining over a million followers in half a day.

Lin Xixi hadn’t streamed; her account was quiet. Presumably, the Wen Family’s streaming incident had hit her hard, and she hadn’t fully recovered. Besides, her forced prophecy last time hadn’t completely healed.

Of course, Ah Chen’s account also gained many followers.

The private messages were buzzing non-stop, but she turned off notifications and didn’t check them individually, unless 997 alerted her to an urgent request for help.

This world harbors mysterious powers, but strange occurrences are not so many.

Many people, with too much time on their hands, fabricated stories to deceive Ah Chen, claiming they encountered dangerous situations.

Without Ah Chen needing to step in, 997 traced the network line to capture the situation, mercilessly exposing the deceit and blocking the culprits. 997’s block was not something one could circumvent by changing phones or accounts.

Those sending harassing messages were also blocked.

To warn some people, Ah Chen had 997 help post the latest video, warning people not to joke about such matters.

Otherwise, if she verifies that someone is just messing around, she will block them, and they will never be able to message her again.

Some didn’t believe it and first faked situations, then used friends’ phones to message Ah Chen, only to find they really couldn’t send messages, realizing the severity of the situation.

They underestimated 997’s data tracking ability. Though messages spread fast, they crawled like snails in 997’s presence.

As for them encountering real danger later and being unable to message her, not even borrowing a phone works, it would be their fate, deserved.

Those blocked were angry, and unknowingly, Ah Chen gained some haters.

But does she care?

The day of Zheng Xiaoming’s scheduled visit arrived, and Ah Chen remained at the funeral shop.

The funeral shop was quiet, as Zhou Shan worked on orders while comprehending magic in his mind.

Ah Chen was also working on orders, with a new drama playing beside her, enjoying a leisurely mood.