Tang Rui's senses were incredibly sharp; she could hear Teacher Tan's heartbeat. The English teacher was very nervous at this moment, yet her face remained calm.
Just like years ago, when she praised Jiang Yaozu.
Jiang Yaozu said bitterly:
"Because people without value don't deserve to live. I need value! I want money, I want expensive goods! Haha, I want to take everything they have!"
Teacher Tan shook her head:
"But Yao, you don't need those things; you're worth so much more than that."
Jiang Yaozu's expression was strange. He wanted to roar in anger and mock her, but this sentence left him rigid.
After a while, Jiang Yaozu sneered with a dark face:
"You can't fool me. You damned Heart Demon. I don't have a fancy phone or watch; I don't wear branded clothes! I don't have a good job, or a salary that makes others envious! I can't afford a luxury car! And you dare say I'm valuable! Teacher Tan, you don't even exist; you're just my Heart Demon!"
Suddenly, he grew angry again:
