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They didn’t want to consider anything else.
—They just wanted to teach this blabbermouth a lesson!
But just then.
Tang Yuehua also walked over, originally intending to inform them to leave the stage first, so she could continue hosting the show.
But coincidentally—
That sentence, "The emperor isn’t worried, but the eunuch is," reached her ears.
Plus, Tang Yuehua’s cultivation wasn’t high.
Her senses weren’t that sharp.
In the end, she only heard these people seemed to be talking about "eunuchs" or something.
This also made Tang Yuehua’s face turn ugly—
Good heavens.
Her previous guess was indeed correct.
These guys really cultivated the Sunflower Manual; they’re all ruthless people who can steel themselves to castrate themselves!
—Werewolves, you’re even more ruthless than ruthless people!
Moreover...
So what if they castrated themselves?
Now, soul masters on the Douluo Continent are just too eager to improve.
There aren’t a few people who can steel themselves to castrate themselves.
Have to say—
When perverts become numerous, when being a pervert becomes the norm.
It seems this kind of perverted behavior—becomes much more normal!
But!
These guys are not ashamed but proud of it.
Is this something to be proud of?
They even said it so brazenly on stage, in front of everyone—
You must know...
Although the live broadcast soul tool isn’t sensitive enough to relay their words.
After all, this is a dance competition.
The contestants aren’t equipped with microphones or similar soul tools.
That’s why Flender and the others dared to chat so unscrupulously—not afraid of the sound spreading at all.
That little bit of faint sound had long been drowned out by the enthusiastic shouts of the audience!
But they also don’t know.
These recording soul tools will also record their performance.
Later, if anyone with ulterior motives amplifies the sound to the maximum and then screens it one by one.
—They will definitely be able to know what they said today!
When that time comes, the fun will be great.
This was a pit dug by Zhuge Lan himself, but it was filled with soil by Flender and the others themselves.
It can only be said—
Zhuge Lan’s schemes come one after another.
The routines emerge endlessly, interlocking and enticing people to fall for them.
Even if Flender and the others are experienced, they were careless for a moment and didn’t dodge.
...
"Cough cough—"
Tang Yuehua cleared her throat twice, interrupting the possible quarrel that might occur next.
Now is the stage.
Even if you want to play eunuch games, can’t you play them at home?
It’s just too embarrassing!
Tang Yuehua forced a smile, a very stiff smile.
No way...
Perhaps it was because she had a shadow in her heart, so she had some mental overthinking.
As soon as she came to these guys, she felt that the stench became particularly obvious.
Moreover.
Even if the guys weren’t standing very close.
It was much farther than normal social distance.
But Tang Yuehua still felt that standing on the same stage as these guys might make her dirty—
"Hiss—"
"I can’t continue any longer."
Tang Yuehua warned herself in her heart, shaking her head sharply, and quickly added—
"The contestants can leave the stage now."
"The scoring will be done at the end!"
This last bit of politeness was Tang Yuehua’s greatest adherence to her professional ethics!
"Oh oh..."
"Okay, okay."
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