Wang Lu, arguing within, 100 pieces of coins.
When this result appeared, Wangyue Luanyu was no longer able to maintain her calm; dumbfounded, she asked, "What-what are you doing? Don’t you want to win!?"
Wang Lu said with a sinking sound, "I will never be sentimentally attached to a game that I can’t win, therefore, you should not waste your time as well."
Never be sentimentally attached to a game that he couldn’t win? What kind of reason was that!?
Wangyue Luanyu’s thought turned into a mess. What Wang Lu said was contrary to everyone’s analysis. Everyone felt that for a person with Wang Lu’s temper, he should be the most competitive person. In fact, this competitive character was so strong that it overrode his common sense; obviously, his team was the weakest amongst the four sects, yet he dared to lead the other two sects to butt head on against Shenjing Sect team. How could that kind of person easily give up on something?
