Chapter 48: Smells Like Victory
"Made a million, and put on a great show!" Small Knife sighed with relief as he walked away, having long considered how to resolve the issue.
After all, that business with Next-door Wang Ma was too intolerable. Even though it's just a game, he didn't want to get involved. But a million, though.
Smells like victory.
"Haha!" Muscle Kid Next-door Wang Ma came out laughing arrogantly, looking tauntingly at the two of them, "So, guys, got a new girlfriend yet?"
"Hmph! A favor owed by a master can only protect you up to Level 15, let's see how it goes," Daisa snorted coldly in discontent.
"If you weren't an only child, with how lousy you are, I'd beat you so bad even your mom wouldn't recognize you," Brother Low-Key retorted without courtesy.
Even now, he hadn't recovered from the shock earlier. He really didn't understand how that player did it. How could there be such a godlike skill?
