When "God" Decides To Start Over

Li Qingyi's phone suddenly rang. When she picked it up, she saw an unfamiliar number. She immediately realized that it might be Li Xiu calling.

There are only a few people who know her phone number, and she has already noted them down. Other than recently telling Li Xiu her number, there shouldn't be anyone else calling this number.

"Hello, who is this?" Li Qingyi answered the call, pretending not to know.

"It's Li Xiu. How's the consideration about signing the endorsement contract? I hope you can give me an answer tonight." Li Xiu said directly.

"Why tonight?" Li Qingyi frowned slightly.

"Tomorrow is the finals, and I want to know your decision before that." Li Xiu spoke very frankly.

Li Qingyi immediately understood Li Xiu's meaning: "You're saying that if I agree to be the spokesperson for the Demon Spirit Championship, then Xingxue Princess will win tomorrow. If I don't agree, she'll lose tomorrow, right?"

"As a friend, I really want Xingxue Princess to win." Li Xiu replied.

"So, if we are not friends, Xingxue Princess can't win, right?" Li Qingyi said somewhat disappointedly.

Originally, she thought that Li Xiu, who could take such a big risk to push the demon spirits and trial takers onto the world stage, must be a person with ideals, ambitions, and principles.

But she didn't expect Li Xiu to be no different from those she had met before; everything was just for his own gain.

"As a City Lord, I have to be responsible for the City of Light." Li Xiu said calmly.

"Since you're so confident in Black Death Demon King, how about we make a bet?" Li Qingyi said quietly.

"What do you want to bet on?" Li Xiu asked.

"If Black Death Demon King can beat my Xingxue Princess, I can be the spokesperson for the Demon Spirit Championship for three years for free; if my Xingxue Princess wins, I won't do the endorsement. You need to prepare a drink with the three attributes of wind, fire, and thunder for my friend." Li Qingyi said.

"Okay, it's a deal. I'll have someone bring you the contract." Li Xiu directly hung up the call.

Li Qingyi put down her phone, feeling inexplicably down.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ying, wrapped in a towel after taking a bath, came out and asked puzzled when she saw Li Qingyi's unhappy expression.

Li Qingyi recounted her agreement with Li Xiu, and Bai Ying laughed after hearing it: "This is good news! That Li Xiu is overly arrogant, thinking summoning a demon spirit makes him unbeatable. Let Xingxue Princess teach him a lesson tomorrow."

"Hmm." Li Qingyi nodded, although she also thought it was good news, but for some reason, she just couldn't feel happy about it.

Li Xiu was happy, indeed, making a drink with the attributes of wind, fire, and thunder is quite troublesome. Not having to mix drinks and also not needing Li Qingyi and Xingxue Princess as his spokesperson is great.

Having beautiful women and stunning demon spirits as spokespeople greatly helps in promoting the Demon Spirit Championship.

The only downside is, if Xingxue Princess can win the championship and then become the spokesperson, that would be even better.

With Xingxue Princess's strength, she indeed has the qualification to win the championship; she is an S-level Radiant Demon Spirit, while Black Death Demon King is A-level, which is a slight disadvantage.

For this kind of entertainment-based competition, Li Xiu doesn't care at all about winning or losing. If Li Qingyi agrees to be the spokesperson, he'll let Black Death Demon King fight normally against her; if Xingxue Princess can win, then she wins. If she still can't win like that, then it's her own lack of capability.

Now, even though the competition is still fair, Li Xiu plans to let Black Death Demon King wear a gentleman's hat when he enters.

When the competition started the next day, many people had already arrived early, and all major live streaming channels were exceptionally crowded.

Originally, some not-so-famous small streamers recently crazily gained followers because of streaming the Demon Spirit Championship.

Right now, Meng Xiaotian is experiencing pain and happiness; he really hopes the Demon Spirit Championship isn't so successful, but he is now a truly millions-followers streamer, all thanks to the Demon Spirit Championship. His feelings towards it are particularly complicated.

"Today is the last day of the Demon Spirit Championship matches, where the champions and runners-up will be decided." Meng Xiaotian explained weakly.

Because of the conflicting feelings, his commentary turns out so weak, making him seem a bit gloomy. This gloominess has unexpectedly become his unique style, attracting plenty of followers distinct from the passionate streamers.

"Xiaotian, make a prediction, who will win, Xingxue Princess or Black Death Demon King?"

"It has to be Xingxue Princess, definitely!"

"Black Death Demon King is unbeatable."

"From a professional standpoint, a king will have many princesses, of course the king is the stronger one."

"What sort of professional standpoint is that?"

While watching the comments, Meng Xiaotian said: "There's probably no suspense; Xingxue Princess is clearly a higher level."

"Did you hear that? Xiaotian says Xingxue Princess is bound to win."

"Haha, you must be new here, right? If Xiaotian says Xingxue Princess is bound to win, then it's definitely Black Death Demon King that will win. You don't know Xiaotian is 24K pure black from the City of Light, huh?"

Various comments flew everywhere, saying all sorts of things.

When the match time arrived, under the gaze of thousands, Xingxue Princess and Black Death Demon King simultaneously emerged from the entrance portals on either side of the arena.

In the beginning, there was a thunderous cheer, but once people saw Black Death Demon King's appearance clearly, many started exclaiming strangely.