"Hey, have you guys got it all wrong? It was me who took the lead in saving you just now, and I too am a follower of the Lord of Competition. Do you have to make the disparity in treatment so glaring?"
Lune was furiously hopping mad on the sidelines, shouting indignantly.
Henry, upon seeing these excited religious devotees, was somewhat baffled as well.
In a certain sense, it hadn't been very long since he became a follower of the Lord of Competition.
It wasn't even certain if he was a true follower yet.
After all, the relationship between him and the Lord of Competition was more akin to a partnership; he resolved dilemmas and revived the Lord of Competition.
In return, the Lord of Competition rewarded him.
There was no indebtedness between them.
However, Lune was a different case; he had followed the Lord of Competition for thousands of years, serving diligently.
