บท 1064: Wang Ling's Work Day

In short, the problem was what sort of part-time job Wang Ling could get.

To not be able to use Heavenly Dao… It was going to be a bit difficult to earn this money. Otherwise, he could use his Heavenly Hearing to connect to other parallel dimensions and earn tens of thousands of yuan in minutes simply by selling some music rip-offs. But copying music actually wasn't a great plan, since the readers would suspect the author of padding the chapter.

Although Wang Ling couldn't use Heavenly Dao, he could still rely on his physique, and had thought about hawking himself out as someone else's punching bag; after all, no matter how he was beaten up, he couldn't get hurt. The problem, however, was that if the backlash killed the other person, then it would be for nothing! He still vividly remembered when the Shadow Stream assassins had attacked No. 60 High, and how the assassin captain was killed by a backlash.