"Master, please do not reassign Long Shui. Long Shui promises never to dare again," Long Shui pleaded pitifully.
She hoped to follow by her master's side, even just watching would suffice.
She had a feeling that her master knew everything about what she had done, clear as day.
"Long Shui, remember that if a dog harbors different intentions, its days are numbered," Ye Beiming said indifferently.
Long Shui felt a sinking feeling in her heart. In her master's eyes, she was nothing more than a dog.
"Master, what about tonight's competition?" Long Tu asked with a face full of panic.
He hadn't expected Long Shui to be bold enough to go so far.
"Go watch the competition and report immediately if there's the slightest disturbance," Ye Beiming commanded with a somber face.
In the Yellow Wing Competition Zone, the final match of the August monthly competition, the "Flame Emperor" versus "Turtle Blade."
Yun Sheng and Donghuang Lingling had been waiting for this match for a month.
