"Give it a rest. If you suck, practice more!" Yan Huan flipped them both off.
"Alright, alright, a loss was a loss." Cipher wore a broad smile.
"I'll generously admit it: in this clash, Huanzi, you really are an opponent not to be underestimated—"
"I'll reluctantly say congratulations, then, Madam Champion. As for me, it's time to make my exit~"
With that, Cipher and the smug little thief spirit headed toward the exit of the venue.
After only a few steps, the two of them ran into an invisible wall. "..."
"Did you forget something?" Yan Huan picked up the stick from the ground and patted it against his palm.
"Where the hell is my trophy?!"
"Whoa, your memory's way too good. Fine!" Cipher turned back with a slight smile.
"I'll put on another little magic trick for you. Look over there—"
In an instant, the venue was plunged into darkness once more.
Referee Apophis was dumbfounded. "Why did it go dark again?"
At the same time, Yan Huan caught Cipher's faint fragrance and heard her whisper in his ear. "Hehe, Huanzi, you really are persistent."
"I'm giving the trophy back to you."
"You get the honor, I get the wealth. Neither of us loses out, right? See you around!"
The next moment, the venue lit up again.
And at Yan Huan's feet, a Golden Seal Cup had appeared on the ground.
Apophis cried out excitedly:
"The trophy is back! The trophy is beside Bubble, everyone, look! Cipher actually kept her word!"
"Awoo, awoo... huh?" Bubble stared at the trophy in front of him in surprise. "What happened just now, in that instant?"
"Hahahaha!" Third Brother Amphis immediately burst into laughter:
"As expected of our Golden Seal Cup! The Golden Seal Cup has returned to the champion's ace little 'seal'