Aina looked emotionlessly at Alice.
Alice sulkily put down the deck of cards in her hand.
"Wh... what's wrong, Aina?"
Aina's beautiful eyes swept over Alice: "Do you think this is reasonable?"
"What?"
Sweat appeared on Alice's forehead.
"You drew thirteen cards in one turn." Aina pointed to the duel table, "I draw one card at a time every turn."
The key thing was, Aina's cards were basically blank.
While Alice's cards, each had an average description of three hundred words.
This was no longer just a simple beatdown of primitives.
The key was, Alice insisted on having five rounds of these kinds of duels.
"Well, I can give you some cards." Alice also felt awkward and scratched her head as she spoke.
Aina shook her head and said, "We're not like you; we have plenty to do. The Dawn Legion needs to take over the Master of Thunder Church's power, we're going to be quite busy in the coming days."
These words made Alice feel awkward: "Do you need my help?"
