Death's Sales Pitch

Knock, knock, knock!

The suited clown outside knocked on the door again.

It wasn't knocking very hard, but everyone on this floor was a God Hunter, and they all had excellent hearing.

Panjunjie heard the noise and immediately went to the door, peering through the peephole.

He saw a clown standing outside Lin Baici's room.

"Heh, heh!"

Panjunjie laughed smugly.

He hadn't followed Gu Qingqiu's suggestion to split up. If he had, they would be the unlucky ones the clown had come to first!

"And my luck's pretty good, too!"

At the time, Panjunijie had been debating which side of Lin Baici's room to choose. He'd flipped a coin, and now it looked like he'd bet right again.

"What's going on?"

Everyone gathered around.

"There's a clown knocking on the door!"

Panjunjie stepped away from the peephole so the others could look. "Well? Wasn't I right to stick with you?"

"Let me tell you, Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao are strong, but the choices they make are best for them. That doesn't mean they're best for us!"

Panjunjie seized every chance he could to sow discord and strengthen his influence.

Takeuchi Kurano's group of Japanese people had also noticed the clown knocking, and they immediately grew tense.

"Little Lin, what do you think?"

Xia Hongyao looked at Lin Baici, who had just come out of the bedroom.

Sannomiya Airi was no less intelligent than Gu Qingqiu and had more experience. With the two of them giving different answers, High Ponytail found it hard to choose.

Gu Qingqiu pursed her lips. Although Xia Hongyao admitted she was smart, when it mattered, she still preferred to trust Lin Baici's judgment.

"Open the door!"

Lin Baici didn't hesitate.

At once, Xia Hongyao turned to open it.

Sannomiya Airi's pink lips moved as