Chuzheng approached Yun Qiushui.
"Don't come any closer!"
Yun Qiushui shouted.
"Give me back what's mine." The original owner's possessions must be retrieved.
Even if it's not used, it must be destroyed.
How could she let this bastard hold onto it?
"I don't know what you're talking about," Yun Qiushui stubbornly said. "Don't come any closer."
She leaned toward the boy next to her.
"What item?" the boy asked.
"The Wheel of Fate," Chuzheng replied. "A prop card that lets you directly enter the next round."
Yun Qiushui's pupils contracted.
She... actually said it out loud.
The boy and girl's gaze instantaneously fell upon Yun Qiushui.
Directly enter the next round...
It's like having an extra life.
How could anyone not be envious?
Seeing their gaze, Yun Qiushui immediately realized what Chuzheng meant.
She cursed Chuzheng for being despicable in her heart.
