Who Wins? Who Loses?

"My two masters, are you guys talking about the bastard, Chen? He is just a useless piece of junk that came from the elimination round!" said Liu Zhijian.

"Are you trying to say that Childe Shuoxue and I are less worthy than the useless junk that you have just mentioned?" asked Yuwen Yuanqin.

Sii…

"No… No… No… I don't mean that… To me, the two of you are like gods to me! That bastard Chen is just a piece of shit when compared with both of you!"

"Well said! That's what I like to hear!" said Yuwen Yuanqin.

"There's something I need to let off my chest! I feel like Ao Liancheng is just too damn arrogant! How dare he ignore the two of you?!" said Liu Zhijian, trying to stir up a great storm.

"Hmph! Ao Liancheng is not even on our side! I know that he doesn't like us! Sooner or later, I will let him have a taste of what despair means!" harrumphed Yuwen Yuanqin.