The entire world was boiling with excitement. From that day onward, the Cloud Top Weapon Compendium became a topic for everyone.
And the conversation between the two peak leaders had quietly brought change to the entire world.
Yet at some point, people suddenly became cheerful.
The shift toward cheerfulness was inexplicable, but it also had ample reason.
A topic quietly emerged.
"Who is the unluckiest person in the world right now? Who is the most pitiful?"
Everyone's eyes turned toward the fifty names ranked below nine hundred and fifty on the Cloud Top Weapon Compendium.
Without a doubt, the chances of those fifty people remaining on the Cloud Top Weapon Compendium were infinitely close to zero!
That raised the question: with so many people in total, who was the most pitiful of them all?
Many people said it was the one-thousandth-ranked person on the Cloud Top Weapon Compendium: Three-Handed Quick Blade, Yu Yang!
But everyone immediately began arguing back: What was so pitiful about him? He only needed one battle to drop off the list. What was there to pity?
That reason was very convincing.
So.
Everyone accepted it.
Yu Yang: I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should.
"The most pitiful should be number nine hundred and fifty-one, Flowing Water Sword Ba Buli. He'll probably have to go through over a hundred battles, fifty of which will be nothing but savage beatings. He'll be pummeled again and again, his ranking falling each time, plunging from nine hundred and fifty-one all the way to one thousand before he can finally escape by being kicked off the list."
Someone immediately argued back: "Not necessarily. What if the first person to charge up cuts Ba Buli's head off with one slash? Then he'd only have one battle."
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