As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.
Du Yan really wished he could burrow into the ground; he's someone who values face above all.
In his mind, he would rather die than untie his right hand.
However, if he doesn't untie his right hand, he might truly lose.
Compared to one's life, face seems insignificant, doesn't it?
Thus, amidst everyone's roaring laughter, Du Yan untied the ropes from his right arm.
Instantly, Constantine and Nini'an couldn't bear to look.
Why go through all this trouble?
Just now, he tried to put on a show, blindfolding himself and tying up his right hand.
And now he's untying everything one by one.
It's like swallowing back every piece of crap he took in public.
"Hiss..."
"Hiss..."
The surrounding crowd cheered loudly.
In the eyes of the Foreign Tribe Army brothers, Du Yan's actions were nothing short of being a clown.
"Du Yan, your face isn't as good as my butt."
