"It seems now that the second Dark Gold Equipment has also been obtained by this lucky participant."
At this moment, Di Ting, who was hosting the competition, lowered his eyes to the split screen sent by the director's room. He couldn't help but let out a tainted smile, soon feeling pity for the other participants.
The most menacing of the seventeen Dark Gold Equipments had fallen into the hands of such a fierce beast, and there was bound to be a good show to come.
Without a doubt, the odds for Huai Shi on Darknet's betting sites must have started plummeting... Di Ting waved his hand, refusing the slip of paper with Huai Shi's identity passed over by the director's room.
Now wasn't the time. What's the rush?
He changed the topic and continued, "Let's see, the third piece and the only weapon among the seventeen pieces of Dark Gold Equipment that has a usage limit—whose hands will it fall into..."
