"You can't blame me for this!"

Yang Yan pouted and gave Fenrir a fierce glare:

"Who told this guy he could transform into a giant wolf so shamelessly?"

Fenrir's expression changed, and he retorted angrily:

"Damn it! Sure, I transformed, but I only used physical attacks, right?"

"What kind of attack were you planning to use then? You got so big after transforming, didn't you realize? Look at the way you were just now..."

Yang Yan paused, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hey! What's so funny, you clown?"

Fenrir was taken aback by Yang Yan's sudden laughter.

He had no idea what Yang Yan was laughing about.

But he knew for sure that when this guy smirks like that, nothing good comes of it.

"I say, my Horrifying Giant Wolf Lord, can you put on some clothes after fighting?"

"Are you planning to let your little buddy air out? That's a bit too much, isn't it? Don't tell anyone we know each other!"

Yang Yan said with a laugh.

Fenrir quickly realized what was happening.

His clothes had been destroyed when he transformed just now.

Now that he had returned to his human form, naturally, he was buck naked.

"Tch—what's the big deal? Haven't you ever seen a perfect body like this? Are you jealous?"

Since Fenrir wasn't human, you can't judge him by human standards.

Turns out he was overthinking it.

This guy wasn't human at all,

So of course, he'd feel no shame in being naked.

"Forget it, there's no point in talking to someone like you. Let's discuss what to do about our bet next?"

"Although neither of us won outright, during the fight, it was obvious I had the upper hand. So, should we count it as my win?"

Yang Yan coughed and asked Fenrir.

"Bullshit!"

Fenrir raised an eyebrow and said sternly:

"When did you ever have the advantage? The attacks you made felt like tickles to me."

"You call that an advantage? Give me a break! It was me who dominated the early stages. If anyone won, it should be me!"

Fenrir complained unhappily.

"Forget it, there's no point in talking to someone shameless like you. Let's ask this guy to judge, okay?"

Yang Yan asked Fenrir.

"Of course! Igukas, you tell us, who really won?"

Fenrir turned to Igukas and asked.

"Huh? Well..."

Igukas was stunned by the question from both of them.

From what he saw, it seemed like neither of them really won.

But if he said that, neither would agree.

He definitely didn't want to land himself in trouble.

Whether it was Moonlight or Fenrir, they were both difficult guys. He'd get endless hassle no matter who he sided with.

Igukas frowned, thought for a moment, and finally said:

"Honestly, from what I saw, it's at most a tie between you two."

As soon as he said it, both of them burst out in unison:

"Bullshit! Him?!"

Igukas had anticipated this reaction and said with exasperation:

"Hey! You two, calm down! Let me finish, okay?"

"Fine! Keep going. But if you mention a tie again, just don't say anything. We can always fight it out again. I refuse to believe I can't handle this dumb dog."

Yang Yan challengingly glanced at Fenrir and boasted.

Fenrir exploded, waving his fists and shouting:

"Bring it on, who's afraid of who? As if I was even trying just now. Come on, let's continue! If anyone's scared, they're the lesser man!"

"Alright, alright, why fight again? If you two keep battling, my little world will fall apart."

"From what I see, with both your strengths, neither of you could best the other in that fight, meaning you both technically lost."

Igukas said seriously, looking at the two.

"What did you say?"

The two stopped arguing when they heard Igukas and turned to him.

What did he mean by saying they both lost!?

Is this guy out of his mind from his wild night last night?

"Isn't that right?"

Igukas coldly stared at them and said seriously:

"What was the result of all your fighting? The only result was you nearly wrecking my little world. You both wasted so much time without defeating each other, am I right?"

Hearing Igukas, the two fell silent.

What he said was indeed true. Their fight mostly just trashed the world without deciding anything.

"Alright, I won't say more. If you have a different opinion, speak up quickly."

"If not, we'll discuss the consequences of your bet next."

Neither of them had much to say after hearing Igukas.

Fenrir asked Igukas:

"So, how do we deal with the bet? Since neither won, we forget it?"

"How's that possible? You two may not have won, but you both lost!"

"Since you both lost, you have to pay up! But both of you have to fulfill it."

Igukas looked at them, grinning mischievously.

"Ah..."

Both looked at Igukas in shock.

Was there really a catch like that?

No wonder this guy was smirking like that earlier. He was waiting for them to fall into the trap!

They had considered a rematch, but hearing Igukas, they fell silent.

This was a great opportunity!

They didn't know what the other would make them do, but figured it couldn't be harder than what they had planned for each other.

Both Fenrir and Yang Yan were scheming as they eyed one another.

Both weighing if this would actually benefit them more.

"Alright, I agree! Let's say we both lost."

Fenrir thought for a moment, still convinced nothing Yang Yan asked of him could be tougher than what he'd demand of Yang Yan.

As long as he could trouble this guy, he didn't care.

"Uh—"

Yang Yan was clearly surprised Fenrir agreed just like that.

This guy was that confident?

Did he really think the task he'd be given would be so easy?

Fenrir saw Yang Yan's uncertain look and felt even more delighted.

It seemed his task for him wouldn't be too difficult!

Therefore, he couldn't help but ask smugly:

"What's wrong? Afraid to agree?"

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