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With head held high, he stepped down from the stage.
We've won.
"You guys are definitely playing dirty tricks. I had intended to fight another round, but you tricked me into wasting my life essence, and now I can barely stand." The Scar-faced Ghost couldn't resist a sarcastic remark as he left.
This made the players laugh even louder, and someone shouted, "This is like Tian Ji's horse racing! Haha, such a clever tactic."
Elder Hai Bao Long was so angry that he nearly spat blood, his face turning even darker.
He finally understood that the Divine Techniques were flawed and incomplete.
The opponent released a Spirit Body.
It just happened to be a counter, what a stroke of bad luck.
The Vice President couldn't afford to be angry now, his body swayed as he felt a wave of weakness.
Losing two rounds in a row.
He thought this mission was a good opportunity, but the losses were substantial this time.
