"Yazi! You're Yazi!"
Lin Zhiluo's tone, mocking yet carrying a hint of seriousness, did not immediately catch Muska's attention.
His eyes were fixed desperately on Ah Huang beside Lin Zhiluo, while his mouth kept repeating the name "Yazi."
Clearly, Ah Huang's appearance as a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon had exposed Lin Zhiluo's true identity.
This was also why Lin Zhiluo had kept Ah Huang inside the Pet Space Orb ever since entering the Divine Name Battlefield.
Ah Huang's existence must have already been known to the other three races before the divine battle began.
His own circumstances were relatively easy to disguise.
But Ah Huang, with his Five-Clawed Golden Dragon bloodline, simply could not be disguised.
So Ah Huang could only suffer the inconvenience of hiding in the Pet Space Orb and had not appeared until now.
Fortunately, the Primeval Wilderness Barrier had isolated the battlefield from the outside world this time.
Otherwise, Lin Zhiluo really would not have been able to let Ah Huang show himself.
"You... you... damn Yazi!"
Muska finally regained a little of his senses and realized Lin Zhiluo was mocking him.
He almost wanted to faint on the spot.
You bastard, were you addicted to fleecing me or something?
And what did you mean, I was giving you a few more?
Did I give them to you?
You blatantly robbed me of them!
Muska then thought of the battlefield's live broadcast, as well as those Mythical Grade beings watching the battle.
Did that mean the entire universe had seen every moment of him being chased around by Yazi, trying to beg for peace, and having the metal fragments stolen from him?
This was utterly humiliating for the Mechanical God Race and Lord Xie Zhu!
At that thought, the last trace of light vanished from Muska's eyes.