"...Ah?" Gongsun Ce was stunned for a moment.
"I really miscalculated, I didn't expect the determination and will of these Kings to be so strong, strong enough to have a momentum of resurgence even after being sealed once. Facing an attack from seven directions simultaneously, I can't resist no matter what, but if I fail, the Real World will perish. Other than trying to negotiate with them, what else can I do?"
Gongsun Ce stood there dumbfounded, the red-haired man before him had a valiant appearance, yet when pouring out his woes, he wished he could turn into a pile of mud on the table. Such a unique and embarrassing aura inevitably reminded him of a certain President of the Mutual Assistance Association.
