"Ha ha! Your good luck has come to an end, Qiao Yuan! Tsk, tsk. What a waste for the Golden Word Shackle to have fallen into your hands! I'm telling you that if it wasn't for not having a good card, I would long since have been among the top 100 on the Black-Line Star Listing, or even possibly among the top 50. The heavens took pity, and I am finally going to have a good card!"
A ferocious light glinted from Sang Hanshui's triangular eyes, his demeanor incredibly pleased.
With a start, Ah Sang screamed, "I remember! Sang Hanshui is 122nd on the Black-Line Star Listing!"
