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No wonder Hao Shuai was so angry.~~
To ensure Pu Du Ci Hang could fight Pipi Shrimp fairly, Hao Shuai had shamelessly blasted Pu Du Ci Hang's reverse scale with a Super Ion Railgun.
And Pipi Shrimp had still been beaten into this state by a half-crippled Pu Du Ci Hang. Hao Shuai had to admit, he was impressed.
Actually, Hao Shuai was truly doing Pipi Shrimp an injustice this time.~~
It wasn't that Pipi Shrimp hadn't tried hard enough. Its enemy was simply too cunning!!
Though Pipi Shrimp in peak condition was as strong as the half-crippled Pu Du Ci Hang, how long had Pipi Shrimp been sentient? And how long had Pu Du Ci Hang, a thousand-year-old demon, been sentient?
When it came to being crafty—no, when it came to battle experience and tricks, Pu Du Ci Hang was leagues ahead of Pipi Shrimp.
On top of that, Pu Du Ci Hang's true-dragon body had a bloodline advantage over Pipi Shrimp. Pipi Shrimp had already pushed itself to the limit just to hold on this long.
Unfortunately, Hao Shuai wasn't thinking about any of that right now. All he could think about was how to save face.
Should he step in himself?
Impossible. He'd already said that Pu Du Ci Hang's opponent was his pet. If he charged in now, wouldn't that make him a liar, someone who went back on his word?
If Pu Du Ci Hang had been the only one there, it wouldn't have mattered. He could break his word all he liked—Hao Shuai had done so plenty of times before. He could simply kill Pu Du Ci Hang afterward, and who would ever know?
But Fu Qingfeng, Zhi Qiu Yiye, and the other spectators were there too. Hao Shuai had to think about