"Damn it!" Sword of Love kicked a rock on the ground.
No One held his head with both hands and sighed.
"What kind of miserable dungeon is this?"
"Motherf..! We almost had it!"
Sword of Love furiously pummeled No One.
"Ouch! You mutt!"
No One also jumped in to brawl with him.
"Cut it out, you two!" Lady Lam had to step in to separate them.
They had just failed in the dungeon race.
The Black & White guild had just secured the top spot.
What a regret.
They lost by merely a few seconds. But history rarely remembers who came in second.
Sword of Love, frustrated, grabbed No One by the collar and dragged him away.
"Come on! To the Arena! We need to fight dozens of rounds before I calm down!"
"As if I'm scared of you!"
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The flying sword vanished.
Yi Shuang was in free fall.
Her hand reached up towards the high sky.
Her usually cold eyes were wide open.