Three-Team Tournament, Lin Hao: Courtesy demands a return-and it's time to settle the score!!

(Shui Bing'er · Beautiful image 9)

As soon as he stepped out of the prison,

sunlight spilled down from the sky onto Yu Xiaogang.

At once, Yu Xiaogang could smell the foul stench rising from the sticky sweat that had coated his body in the hot, humid prison.

He had never imagined he would find himself in such a predicament.

As he recalled the pain and torment he had endured lately,

Yu Xiaogang's stiff face filled with grief and sorrow. He lifted his head toward Spirit City's azure sky, tears mingling with grime as they slid down his cheeks.

"Why..."

"Why has my life been such a failure, filled with so much suffering?!"

"It's unfair! It's utterly unfair!"

Yu Xiaogang threw his head back and roared in grief and indignation.

But he had no time to wallow in pain and sorrow.

He knew he had been imprisoned for seven or eight days, missing for just as long.

Flender, Erlong, and Xiao San must have been frantic.

Gritting his teeth, Yu Xiaogang endured his physical discomfort and prepared to return to the hotel where they were staying.

On the way,

Yu Xiaogang found an inn, rented a room, washed himself, and changed into a new Black Academic Robe.

Yet when he examined himself in the mirror, he froze.

After seven or eight days of "hospitality" from Brother Scarface, Brother Long, and Brother Jie in prison,

Yu Xiaogang had not become gaunt, dark-skinned, and weather-beaten.

Instead, his skin had grown much fairer and smoother, and the stubble covering his face had thinned considerably.

He looked as though a beauty and skin-whitening filter had been applied to him. His bearing had become far more effeminate, and even his voice had turned thin and shrill.

Yu Xiaogang knew what had caused this, and