Staring at the sheer number of giant vampire bats, their palms couldn't help but grow slick with sweat.
'How could they possibly defeat them?'
At this tense moment, someone let out a fart. It was a loud one, too.
It instantly silenced everyone. The netizens, the crowd in the viewing room—everyone was speechless.
"Blanwen, your members are certainly spirited," someone said, needling the Fourth Corps' commander, their tone thick with gloating.
Blanwen looked at the five strongest members he had painstakingly hand-picked and, for some reason, felt utterly humiliated.
Yun Yiyou's brow furrowed slightly, a look of displeasure on her face.
The netizens exploded, not expecting someone to actually fart during such a serious confrontation!
[What the hell? Is this for real?]
[I can't even. I thought that was some other noise, I didn't think that kid actually farted!]
[Brother Pi!]
