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The instant he heard this, Du Qiyu did not even suspect that Lord Foolish Play was fake. He was only wondering where this Emissary had deceived him just now.
It couldn't be the second chance at a trial, could it?
Could his filthy language have made the other party give up on continuing to test him!?
No, no, this wouldn't do! Deception's temptation had turned him into this, and as His Emissary, he had to take responsibility for it!
You can't cancel my eligibility for the trial!
Du Qiyu flew into a rage. His fury surged to the crown of his head, and he could no longer suppress the violence in his heart. He urged Beast Tamer Little Seven to seize Lord Foolish Play by the collar, then viciously spat at that Mask:
"Test! Me! Right now!"
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Was this guy insane?
Cheng Shi blinked, and his smile grew increasingly strange as he nodded.
"All right. Since you insist so strongly, then I..."
His hand rose and his blade fell. Before Little Seven could take any precautions, he directly slit Beast Tamer's throat. At the same time, he dispelled the image of Lord Foolish Play and looked mockingly toward the dense forest, letting out a scornful laugh:
"...can only shatter your beautiful dream.
I told you, I was lying to you. There is no Lord Foolish Play in this world.
Thank you for returning my container to me.
The feeling of recovering what I had lost is pretty nice. I wonder what it feels like to lose what you've gained, Little Seven?"
"!!!???"
He was... Little Ten!?
No!
Impossible!
This was impossible!
When Du Qiyu realized that his only remaining Beast Tamer had just died at the other party's hands, the fury that had nearly reached its peak suddenly