Yi Lin slowly turned his head.
His neck was slightly stiff.
He was still holding the Question Mark Scepter in his hand.
—Edward's scepter.
"Edward, old man, do you, have any problems?"
Yi Lin asked.
Edward, acting like a petulant child, suddenly swept all the playing cards off the table onto the floor.
He laid his cards out.
He wasn't playing anymore!
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"NONONONONO—!"
Edward refused to get up from the ground.
The corners of Yi Lin's mouth twitched slightly.
What was this, throwing a tantrum when outplayed?
Although Yi Lin had won this little game, there was an element of cheating involved.
But hadn't Edward cheated as well?
In a game, wasn't it all about technique?
"Let's compete again!"
Edward lay on the ground, his eyes wide, staring intently at Yi Lin.
"Compete?"
Yi Lin pondered for a moment.
He weighed the Question Mark Scepter in his hand and glanced at Edward, who was still refusing to get up from the floor.
He weighed it, and looked again.