While the outside world was going wild seeing his performance, discussing what could be his last technique, Aegon himself slept peacefully.
The match's ending had exhausted him greatly, so he did just that. Sleeping peacefully until his communication stone vibrated, waking him up from his slumber.
He groaned, taking out the stone and unconsciously picked it up, "What is it, Xiu? I don't want more candies."
[You actually reject candies?]
"Huh? When did you get such an oldy voice?"
[Wake up, brat! Why are you even sleeping after the match?]
Aegon finally opened his eyes, as he looked around at his friends who were doing their own thing, then he looked down and his face turned ugly.
"Old man, I don't want someone ugly like you to wake me. It's blasphemy."
[Oh, shall I send some of my Maids to you?]
Aegon rubbed his chin and said, smiling, "Imperial Maids must be heavenly beauties, right? Hehe, send them."
