This melonhead had finally gotten the hang of it!
Senior Three-Eyed Youth was inwardly gratified...
Watching Tyrant Song's Three Corpses Incarnation answer one question after another, Senior Three-Eyed Youth silently nodded, then secretly put away his bag of specially enhanced premium cement and a sealing barrel.
At the same time, his voice as he called out the questions grew more emotional, no longer cold and utterly devoid of feeling.
Tyrant Benevolence answered smoothly, Senior Three-Eyed Youth called out the questions deftly—the scene was so harmonious and natural.
The Eyeball Butler flying through the sky wore a satisfied smile—even in the heavens, it was still keeping an eye on the wager's progress.
With Tyrant Benevolence openly cheating and Senior Three-Eyed Youth quietly going easy on him, the two sides hit it off perfectly.
Perfect tacit understanding!
The two exchanged a glance, their hearts linked as though they shared one mind!
Then, time flew by...
Tyrant Benevolence smoothly lost the wager just like that.
The Eyeball Butler floating in the sky looked up at the darkening weather. It closed its eyes and played the part of a completely emotionless hydrogen balloon.
Senior Three-Eyed Youth slowly took a pipe from his storage space, clicked it, took a puff, and exhaled a thick cloud of white smoke that enveloped both himself and Tyrant Benevolence.
It had been a very, very long time since he had smoked the tobacco in this pipe...
Three-Eyed Senior had quit smoking several tens of thousands of years ago.
But right now, if he did not take a puff, he felt he would be unable to suppress his crumbling state of mind.
Was I not going easy on you obviously enough?
Was your cheating not powerful enough?
Were the questions still too difficult?
Why, after things had already gone this