Professional Delivery (2)

"It's over!" The moment Little Yu saw that it was Black Earth, his legs went weak. He knew that he was done for!

Not only was the Dragon Slaying Saber gone, but the most important thing was that he was going to lose this game!

"I don't want to lose so early…" Little Yu wanted to cry.

If he lost now, he would definitely not get any points in the game. He still wanted to win a few more points!

He still wanted to aim for the "Individual Points Ranking"!

He didn't want to lose so quickly!

In a flash, Little Yu suddenly had an idea.

"Daddy!" Little Yu shouted kindly. "Daddy! Did you not find a suitable weapon? I specially brought you the Dragon Slaying Saber!"

"Uh…" Lin Mo couldn't help but look at Little Yu in confusion.

To be honest, his first reaction when he saw Little Yu was to beat this old troll up to vent his anger! Then, he would kill him and take the knife away.