"What's the matter? My White Wolf, do you have sothing to say?"
"Oh, King..."
Andasu began to speak, but her voice was quickly suppressed by the tightness in her throat.
She noticed her own tension, quietly pinching and twisting the flesh of her waist, hoping the pain would spark her fighting spirit.
"No need for formalities, you've changed." The Platinum King chuckled.
The giant keenly perceived her difference, and Andasu imdiately knelt on one knee.
I shouldn't have made it so obvious, I lost my head, I'm truly incompetent.
The young girl inwardly cursed herself. When Li Ang's face appeared in her mind, she no longer wanted to kneel to the Platinum King.
But to end all this, to show him her resolve to change, she must get close to the Platinum King.
Around the stands, the most elite guards trained by Antorus had all gathered, while the i Ji attending to him, though not qualified warriors, could still wield magic power effectively in key monts.
She must get as close as possible.
She adjusted her voice and recited, "Please forgive , I am awe-struck by the Master of the Desert, the king of combat skills and the glory of the speed champions, unsure how to express my respect for you, the top hero of the Flashing Field."
"Haha!"
The Platinum King laughed and said, "You always find different words when praising , that's what I appreciate about you."
Among the audience, there were faint sounds of hissing.
In the eyes of the audience, the Platinum Ace was indeed the Platinum King's subordinate, but the sandland rchants possessed unruly hearts, and weaving elaborate words of flattery was not sothing they could do.
Andasu gritted her teeth; these words were learned only through the Platinum King's constant questioning of how she respected him.
His aim was to have her praise him like this every ti.
Previously, she didn't care about others' opinions, but now, for so reason, she didn't want them to see her this way.
However, there is sothing more important now.
The Yunxiang Race's long-cherished desire, the expectations of the Sand Beast Gang comrades... have always been waiting for her to complete personally.
The Platinum Ace, the hope of the Yunxiang Race, the admired leader of the Sand Beast Gang, the forr Andasu lived with these identities.
She actually did not have a real sense of it, perhaps not feeling happiness, perhaps those words told by them were spun by the Platinum King shaping her past into this.
She carried endless Chains, gradually pulled towards a reality of submitting to the Platinum King.
Until soone made her a chanical Engineer she loved, helped lift her Curse, and face the terrifying Demons.
She seed to faintly have a new identity she wanted now, but to obtain this identity, she must first break the Chains of the past, or else nothing can be discussed, otherwise she doesn't even dare to think carefully.
Although she has done absurd things to him, at that ti, in that atmosphere, she just felt she didn't want to fall behind, and reflecting on it afterward made her entire body burn.
Andasu stepped forward, yet heard the Platinum King say, "I didn't realize your temperant was still so wild."
She lowered her elegant head, wanting to display a posture of submission.
"I took away The Howling Wolf, hoping you would calm down, but instead you stubbornly took it back, you've made so new friends?"
The Platinum King squinted his eyes, seemingly scanning the surroundings, trying to spot Zoe and the other three who achieved the combat skill champions.
A i Ji leaned into his ear and whispered sothing.
"Oh, the Sandbone Group also thinks themselves clever. They were supposed to keep a close watch on those three combat skill champions."
The Platinum King's throat echoed with a heavy voice, "Forget it, soon, no one will dare defy
on this land."
Andasu spoke in a jester-like tone, "I just wish to continue winning victories for you."
"Such victories have no value anymore."
The bloated giant spoke without emotion, "You still want to repay debts, trying to rescue your tribe? I told you, your last chance is to co to ."
He patted his large thigh with his hand.
Andasu's expression twisted quickly, she slightly raised her head, looking up at the Platinum King, scrutinizing if he was clear-headed saying this here.
This is supposed to be a mont of countless spectators' spotlight, under the watchful gaze of the masses!
Sure enough, his words have already sparked unrest.
"The Platinum King still fancies young boys?"
"No surprise, raising a delicate one as a favorite. Strange that he hasn't obtained one yet." Soone wondered.
"Maybe it's a girl?" Soone speculated.
"He's gone senile, hasn't he? Saying this in public? Does he care about his image? What's next, defecating in public?" Soone cursed, feeling speechless.
"Oh King, please reward
for winning the championship once again."
Andasu forced a smile, rising slowly and walking towards Antorius.
Her peripheral vision constantly monitored the guards and i Ji, preventing them from prematurely noticing her intent.
"You think I'm senile?"
The Platinum King laughed loudly, then surveyed the surrounding spectator seats; disdain, arrogance... even more expressions appeared on his face, but because of the excessive flesh, they were not easily distinguished.
"I am the King of the Flashing Field! The strongest warrior on this land! Whatever I wish to do, you all possess only the qualification to kneel and gaze up in admiration!"
His words caused a montary silence in the stands, yet no one dared to vocally curse.
They have seen bloody killings, slave trades, all manner of absurdities, what the Platinum King intends to do is very absurd in other Arial Realms, but in Salem Sky Realm, it is not an unimaginable situation.
Antorus lowered his head, pointing at Andasu, "You have only one choice now, take off your ridiculous leather suit, co sit on , or your family will beco blood sacrifices to celebrate my new reign!"
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