Chapter 532 Noah's Disciple

No matter what, Black couldn't afford to lose. He'd even play dirty rather than face defeat. After a long pause with no move made, Daniel looked at him and cheekily asked, "Brother Black, haven't figured out your next move yet?" Suddenly clutching his stomach, Black exclaimed, "Oh no! I think I ate something bad for lunch, I need to use the restroom—excuse me!" With that, he bolted away. Daniel watched Black flee, dumbfounded. "Holy smokes, is he for real? All over losing a game?" "How could my brother possibly lose to you? He just has an upset stomach and went to sort it out. Stay put; I'll go check on him," Manly responded. At her words, Daniel stared at her with agonized disbelief. "Your brother went to poop, and you're going to see? What, are you going to watch him?" "Get lost! Disgusting, isn't it?" Manly turned on her heel and left clicking her high heels without another explanation, though she was fully aware that Black's reasons for fleeing likely had nothing to do with an