The verse was symmetrical, the logic clear, and moreover, Arthur had awakened his flame under these two conditions. After thinking it over for a while, he nodded his head in satisfaction. Indeed, it had to be An Su, the elder with culture, "So from now on, what's hanging between my legs shall be known as Ri Zi."
At this very moment, the giant bear hair-men, bald strongmen, and tentacle macho-men, who had been scattered by the majesty of Demigod Annand, were also making a comeback. Their eyes burst forth with the grandest and most arrogant aura of the strong, and as they approached, the ground itself seemed to tremble. Under the influence of the Esoteric Sect Followers' mandate, they fixed their frenzied gaze on Arthur, determined to settle the score once and for all at this moment.
They were fearless, marching straight forward with chests out.