Mo Yan was overjoyed. On the other hand, Michaeli wasn't in a good mood.
There was only one thought in Michaeli's mind as he stared at the unconscious Tusk Sea Lion.
"Why did I lose again?"
Not many people would believe him if he told them about his growth over the years.
The Tusk Sea Lion wasn't his strongest sprite but it was one of his strongest sprites.
How could it be defeated so easily by Mo Yan?
Moreover, even his Minas wouldn't be able to withstand the Dark Blasting Ball.
"If you don't take the Tusk Sea Lion back, its injuries will be life-threatening."
George's voice came from beside Michaeli. This surprised Michaeli.
"What are you doing here?"
Michaeli was in a bad mood after losing the match. His smile that had never fallen was now curled up.
"I am a trainer. Of course, I am here to check on the Tusk Sea Lion."
Michaeli didn't say, "Then why aren't you treating it?" because he knew George didn't have the obligation to do so.
George darted a glance at Mo Yan who was still guarding Soroilhac. He turned to Michaeli and whispered, "Mo Yan once told me that he had three opponents since his trip. Do you know who they are?"
"Who?" Michaeli had a vague idea of what George was going to say but he didn't think it was real.
"Du is one. Dawu, who is also from the Fangyuan District, is another."
"One of them has become one of the Four Heavenly Kings. I heard that the other one is going to challenge the Four Heavenly Kings."
"As for the last one, you should have guessed it. It's you!"
Michaeli opened his mouth. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
He had been defeated twice by Mo Yan. He didn't expect that Mo Yan would always put him on the same level as Du and Dawu.
Was it just because he was too handsome?
Michaeli shook his head. Although he agreed with this answer, he knew it was impossible.
"It's strange, isn't it? I'm also curious as to why Mo Yan would value you so much. Once he heard that you were at Aspiration Lake, he immediately rushed over."
"I don't think it's a good idea to describe your partner like that." Michaeli was feeling rather uncomfortable at first, but when he heard George's description, he couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm just telling the truth. Because he made a mistake this time, he can't refute my sarcasm."
Michaeli's smile faded. He knew what George was here for. Was he here to mock him?
"To be honest, I really can't see how you can be compared to Du or Dawu." George no longer hid anything. His sharp words pierced into Michaeli's body like a bayonet.
"Or is it because of your flashy yet practical fighting style?"
"If that's all you want to say …"
"Yes, I'm here to mock you." George interrupted Michaeli's words. He was originally standing sideways and chatting, but now he had turned his head to face Michaeli's eyes.
"Think about what you've sacrificed to hold this performance competition, and what you've gained.
Did you really find a performance trainer who wants to develop on this path, or did you pay a group of people to flatter you and achieve your goal of success?
During this period, how much time did you leave behind for your own training, and how much energy did you spend on people you don't want to work with? Have you calculated it? "
George usually didn't speak, but when he spoke, his words directly hit other people's weakest points.
Michaeli's expression didn't change, but his eyes were very flustered. Cold sweat also fell silently. He looked at the blonde man in front of him and couldn't think of a rebuttal.
"Guess why I'm saying these things to you? To wake you up? No, I'm saying these … "George suddenly smiled brightly and turned to look at Mo Yan.
"It's just because I don't want to disappoint Mo too much."
"Take care of yourself, Michaeli!"
George walked to Mo Yan and Mark's side and began to conscientiously observe Soroilhac's condition.
"What did you say to Michaeli just now? I saw that he didn't look too good," Mark asked nervously in a low voice.
"I told him that our expenses for these few days will be on his account, and if he doesn't have money, he can come to us with the receipt for reimbursement," George made up a lie.
"Hey, why did you say that now? This is their territory. No matter what, we should escape first before making plans."
Mark believed him and was very nervous. He was afraid that Michaeli would really come to them with the receipt for reimbursement. After all, the expenses for these few days were astronomical!
"Don't worry, Michaeli said that he can still afford it," George continued to say seriously.
"Really? Then do you want to try the outdoor hot spring tonight? I heard that it's very effective in eliminating fatigue!" As expected, Mark began to push his luck.
"You … First, you're not fighting, second, you're not doing anything. How are you tired?"
"I … I'm too nervous watching the competition. My emotions fluctuate too much. I need to relax!" Mark forced himself to come up with a reason. After saying that, he even put his hands on his waist proudly. Look at how powerful he was.
"Okay, Soroilhac is awake. Let's go!" Mo Yan interrupted the two's daily bickering. Soroilhac beside him had truly become a mid-level Heavenly King sprite.
If he used the Power of Darkness — Energy Amplification with his current strength, what kind of strength would he reach?
Mo Yan was a little excited just thinking about it.
Before leaving, Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards Michaeli.
"No matter what, thank you for your hospitality. I hope that the next time we meet, I won't hear rumors about you," Mo Yan said and left without giving Michaeli a chance to refute.
"Mo Yan!"
Behind him, Michaeli suddenly called out to Mo Yan loudly. "The next time we meet, I definitely won't let you use me as a stepping stone to get to the top!"
Mo Yan tilted his head slightly and smiled lightly. He raised his right hand and waved it. Then, he left without looking back.
"… How pretentious," Michaeli said quietly. Then, he saw his personal butler walking over slowly.
"Mr. Michaeli, the hotel needs to talk to you about the compensation for the battle venue." The personal butler had a professional smile on his face, but when he spoke, he was not tactful at all.
Michaeli's mouth twitched. Looking at the venue that was almost destroyed by Mo Yan's Soroilhac, he felt a chill in his heart.
Why do I still have to pay when I've already lost the battle?
The three of them returned to the room. Michaeli's mouth twitched. Looking at the venue that was almost destroyed by Mo Yan's Soroilhac, he felt a chill in his heart.
Why do I still have to pay when I've already lost the battle?
The three of them returned to the room. Why do I still have to pay when I've already lost the battle?
The three of them returned to the room. Why do I still have to pay when I've already lost the battle?
The three of them returned to the room.
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