Everyone Wanted to Win

Although he thought about the hardships he had once endured and still could not accept that there was an Origin Participant by his side who had bounced all the way to C-Rank in just over three months,

the young master still shook his head and looked at Ye Sheng across from him, who was presumably just as surprised that the Night Bureau had suddenly gained another C-Rank participant. A confident smile curled across his lips.

"Or why don't you tell us the real reason you want to give up victory in the National War?"

After the young master said that, everyone else snapped out of their shock over Fang Ran's rank advancement. Although Ye Sheng's earlier reasoning had made sense,

they still felt that Ye Sheng could not possibly give up victory in the National War so easily.

It was not because they were perceptive. They simply knew her.

Ye Sheng had not expected her earlier excuse to collapse because Fang Ran had suddenly reached C-Rank. She glanced at Fang Ran, who, because they were discussing serious business,

had his mouth covered and was restrained by the Spellcaster, looking as though he had been kidnapped. Then she fell silent for a moment.

She closed her eyes and gently shook her head, her wine-red hair swaying.

"Sorry, I can't say."

"Then let's approach this another way. If we really were going to give up on winning this National War, what would we do?"

As though he had anticipated that Ye Sheng would not reveal the real reason, the young master spread his hands and smiled. Having fought countless battles at negotiating tables, a problem like this could not stump him.

"Europe's preparations are nearly complete. Are we supposed to simply not participate and stand them up?"

Hearing him say that, Ye