Those gazes all turned toward him...strange, disdainful, mocking.
It was as though he had been publicly exposed and executed.
He was like someone standing atop a chopping block...There was no need to explain anything. The Precept Sword that had already fallen was the best proof.
Yu Linglong did not even spare Gu Ze a glance. With her flames back to eleven, what she needed to consider was the next round...It seemed as though she was close to gathering thirteen flames, but in truth, she was not...The total number of flames within the Judgment Authority was fixed. If someone left, it meant the remaining people would have far fewer chances to escape.
Surely she would not see herself walk out of the Judgment Circle so easily, would she?
Yu Linglong could sense a faint hostility from Di Qinglong.
"I'm done asking. Hurry up and send the next person. Don't waste my time." Yu Linglong spoke calmly. "I'll also give you a reminder while I'm at it. If you want to leave this place as quickly as possible...there's a ready-made score bucket right here. This guy has plenty of wicked ideas."
What a guy. It seemed Grand Sacrifice Yu really intended to keep milking Gu Ze dry.
Miss Nan One could not help shaking her head. How could a child like Gu Ze, who had yet to be thoroughly beaten down by society, possibly be a match for a woman like Yu Linglong, who had already been beaten by the big stick of society?
They simply were not in the same league of couch...er, arena competition!
"Gu Ze, are you all right?" Di Qinglong frowned and walked up to Gu Ze, patting him on the shoulder. "Calm down. You still have a chance."
In silence, the youth slapped his hand away. "Don't