Tang Zheng's rationality was drowned by raging fury, as he violently tore apart Fang Zhiwen's Protective Clothing.
"Hmph, so what if he is the Group Leader, he's still being played by me like a puppet on a string!" Fang Zhiwen struggled slightly, seeing the situation developing exactly as she had predicted, she felt ecstatic inside.
As a white, rich, and beautiful woman with ambitions and ideals, Fang Zhiwen didn't spend all her time on frivolous pleasures. She wanted to be a powerful woman, to become a queen in a field; only such a life had meaning to her.
Fang Zhiwen had studied psychology, read philosophy; she found manipulating the human heart to be the most interesting thing. When she first entered the Game, she too was scared by the brutal scenes of Newbies dying, but gradually, as she adapted, she began to think about how to survive.
