Five people, and the enemy's three managed to steal the Tyrant's throne, even losing a head in the process. One can only imagine the feelings of the five members of the Imperial Dynasty at this moment. Zhang Chenghao's expression was particularly ferocious with rage.
He lost the Tyrant at the last minute, along with a few kills—that was the script he wrote for Lang7. Who would have thought he'd end up as the lead actor? When everyone had left, his Luna lay alone in the river like a floating corpse. Seeing Zhao Jinran's excited, gesticulating manner only fueled his rage; he nearly snapped his phone in two.
"Haha, aren't I amazing?"
Zhang Chenghao was only observing Zhao Jinran's actions, while Lang 7 was still enduring his sonic attacks. Stealing the Tyrant, killing heads... He was at a
