"Why?"
Tang San stared at Lin Qian, his resentment and fury both maxed out.
There was still so much he had not asked. Why had the reversal come so quickly, for instance? They had clearly put on a great act, so how had they been exposed?
Or why could they see through Illusion Space and remain unaffected by the illusion?
Possessing peerless martial arts, Lin Qian was not foolish enough to expose himself. "I'm just an ordinary person."
Yes, that was right. Merely a Rank 93 Titled Douluo, Spirit Hall's Saint Son, the Pope's first-in-line successor, the Elder Hall's Punishment Elder, the Worship Hall's Eighth Enshrined, a duke of the Sun Moon Empire, and a marquis of the Heaven Dou Empire, that was all~
"Is that so?" Tang San sneered. "Let Zhu Zhuqing go."
"There's no such thing as a free lunch."
"I'll concede on my teammates' behalf. Let them leave the stage, and I'll be your opponent... Isn't that what you've wanted all along?"
Very pleased that he knew how to play along, Lin Qian spoke pointedly. "No wonder you managed to become Li Si's vice-captain. You know what's good for you~"
The mention of Li Si made Tang San's heart ache. "If our captain were here, you wouldn't be allowed to act so arrogant!"
Your captain is right across from you. Surprised? Didn't see that coming, did you~
Lin Gan's smile deepened, and he failed to hold back his laughter.
Tang San: "???"
Although he did not understand why Lin Gan was so happy, that smile inexplicably rubbed him the wrong way, making him feel like a clown.
"Don't celebrate too soon. I haven't conceded yet!"
Continuing to unleash his Head Soul Bone's skill, Tang San leaped up under cover of the red mist, raised the Clear Sky