A Duel Between Jacks!

"Dogeza!"

Ao Yulie clapped his hands. "Do you know what dogeza is? It's a posture for apologizing."

Judging by his animated expression and blissful look, he was definitely talking about more than just apologies.

Liu Wuxiu wore a strange expression. Just what kind of information had been instilled into the battle spirits when they were summoned?

Zhao Yun, wasn't your range of poses a little too broad? You'd lose fans like this, you know?

Of course Ao Yulie did not care. He was not really Zhao Yun anyway. Besides, what was wrong with men being a little wild? They were all on the same side, so there was no need to hide anything.

"Is that so? But she's a Spirit Master. Why would she..." Zhuge Liang was not puzzled by the pose.

He was puzzled by why a Spirit Master was kneeling.

"Yeah, she's clearly a Spirit Master." Liu Wuxiu nodded in agreement, but halfway through speaking, his heart suddenly trembled and he felt a little sad.

He was not crying, yet tears ran down his face.

"When the customer is too big, the shop suffers; when the shop is too big, the customer suffers," Bajie said, spreading his fingers apart. The image on the water screen zoomed in, revealing the area around Hirata Mei as well.

She was in a spacious room.

Although the room was brightly lit, a faint yet lingering aura of darkness hung in the air.

Especially about ten meters in front of Hirata Mei, where everything was completely shrouded in darkness.

Hirata Mei did not say a word. She simply remained kneeling in dogeza.

"Can we see inside?" Tang Luo asked.

Bajie narrowed his eyes. "It's not impossible to spy on them, but there's a high chance we'll be discovered."

"Then forget it." Tang Luo