"How about it? Despairing?"
"The opponent you painstakingly killed with every means possible, only to see them restored in an instant..."
"Qin Lianyun, I'll give you one more chance. Team up with me. I'll take first place, you take second!"
Watching Su Yuan, who seemed to have fallen silent, a grin spread across Tong Ming's face. He felt a thrill of controlling the situation, playing his opponent like a puppet.
The formidable opponent, whose defeat had exhausted so many tricks, suddenly seemed to render all effort futile.
For most people, this would be enough to drive them into despair.
But Su Yuan was not most people.
Hearing Tong Ming's words, Su Yuan smiled and asked, "Offering to team up at this moment, it seems repairing those two Blood Puppets cost you quite a bit, didn't it?"
Tong Ming's expression faltered for a moment but quickly returned to normal.
