"To be driven to such a state by a worthless dragon—you're quite the waste yourself."
The woman looked down at Sword Maniac beneath her feet with disdain. Sword Maniac came back to his senses, climbed to his feet, and glared hatefully at Dark Night in the distance.
"Wang Beichen, Wang Beixing, and these three bastards—do they really think the Three Cities Alliance is so easy to bully?"
Looking at the two newcomers, Eastern Deity's face was filled with fury.
"Those two are also from the Hundred Cities Alliance. They've actually come to the Three Cities Alliance together just to seize those ten spots."
"They don't dare provoke the prodigies of the Hundred Cities Alliance, so they come to swagger around in the Three Cities Alliance instead. Do they really think the Three Cities Alliance is easy to bully?"
Just as the woman was about to deal Dark Night a killing blow, Eastern Deity flashed forward and appeared before Dark Night, staring at the woman before him.
"Wang Beixing, long time no see."
Dark Night held a black-and-white chessboard in his hand as he looked at the woman with an amused expression.
Though he was furious inside, he still had to keep up appearances.
"Eastern Deity? I've heard of you. They say you went to the Hundred Cities Alliance to provoke Jian Unrivaled, only to have an arm severed by a single sword strike before slinking back to the Three Cities Alliance in disgrace. Am I right?"
At those words, Eastern Deity's expression darkened.
That was the stain on his life that would never wash away.
"Wang Beixing, enough nonsense. Let's see what we're made of."
Eastern Deity had no intention of wasting more words on the woman. He took out the chessboard in his hand and placed it before himself.