Chapter 185: Want to Turn the Tables?

"Brother Long, is this really okay?" Wesley, whose eyes had recovered but still remained blood-red, squinted upwards at Ai Lin's desperate battle in the sky, his face full of confusion. Beside him, the cook stuffed snacks into his mouth with equal bewilderment.

"Some victories belong to all of us, and some, are solely hers."

Clap! Clap clap!

"Come on, Ai Lin!"

Long Yi shouted once more.

Clap! Clap clap!

"Come on, Ai Lin!"

Wesley, the cook, and Little Zi understood, and they all began to yell loudly in support. Only the Fine Gold Golem cracked a wide smile, its actions accompanied by a sound no one else could hear.

"New timeline established, major event two did not occur."

From a distance, Ka Zan started clapping as well, shouting out at the top of his lungs.

"Come on, Ai Lin!"

Then, everyone from the White Dragon Empire, whether representatives, logistics personnel or even the Dragon Knights in the arena, joined the chorus.

"Come on, Ai Lin!"