Ambly nodded somewhat weakly. She had only wanted to earn some extra money and increase the reputation of Rabbit House in the industry, but she didn't expect to be discovered.

Seeing this, Zhe stroked his chin. No wonder Nicole had recently said that Rabbit House's reputation had improved; it turned out there was a mastermind working behind the scenes. Ambiya also...

That must have been really tough...

However, at this moment she noticed that Yi Wenyan on the other side also looked guilty. What did that mean? Why was her younger brother feeling guilty again? Could it be...?

Soon, another voice from the audience answered her question.

Bahamut?

The voice, hesitant yet unwavering, came from beside the young man. Yi's smile froze, and a strange tightness gripped the back of his neck.

He turned his head stiffly and saw a girl wearing frosted goggles sticking out from the group of tomb raiders. Her eyes were bright as she stared at him, and her tone became more and more certain.

"It's you, right? Bahamut! The masked, long-haired Dragonish, last time we were on a mission, you single-handedly cleared out an entire small cavern of skeletons, and our whole team was dumbfounded!"

After saying that, the girl ignored the young man's attempts to stop her and came closer with shining eyes, her tone and expression full of admiration for the boy in front of her.

"Could you give me your autograph?"

Anbi, who had been hanging her head in despair, suddenly looked up when she heard the girl's voice. She stared at Yi beside her with a surprised expression, and all her previous timidity vanished instantly.

Bahamut?

She repeated the code name that was so legendary in the rope net, her voice rising slightly at the end.

Bahamut, the second-ranked rope weaver, is far ahead of the other rope weavers, yet he always maintains a delicate balance with Phaethon, who is ranked first.

Legend has it that Bahamut's true form is a ferocious dragon-like race that ravages everything in its sight, especially skeletons.

But some say that beneath that violent exterior lies a calm and gentle heart.

Regardless of the rumors, those who have worked with him have said: "Although he has a smart mind, he prefers to solve problems with sheer force rather than cunning."

"So you're that crazy rope maker who doesn't cooperate with agents, forces his way into the void alone, and doesn't even ask about the payment before starting?"

Ambion said with some disbelief, “Whether it’s the rumors about the rope net or not, they are all very different from the gentle and refined appearance of the boy in front of me.”

"Ah... cough cough, well, it's just a misunderstanding, right? I'm not the only Dragonish person in New Ellito."

Yi coughed lightly and began to explain with a slightly unfocused gaze, but the slight blush on the tips of his ears made it easy for Zhe to see through the boy's lie.

"It can't be a misunderstanding! I would never mistake my idol for someone else!"

Upon hearing this, the girl in goggles immediately refuted his statement.

"I remember my idol's figure clearly! And that white hair and heterochromatic eyes, I would recognize them even if they turned to ashes! Back then, our elevator was stuck in the fault line, and you pried open the deformed door with one punch, saying that there was no need to worry if I was there, and that you would be our rope maker or something."

She became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, and even her eyes were filled with a hint of fanaticism, which made Yi break out in a cold sweat.

Zhe, held in Anbi's arms, squinted his little eyes and finally sighed helplessly.

"Ahem, explain yourself properly, Mr. Legendary Rope Maker [Bahamut]~"

It's unbelievable that the top two rope craftsmen on the rope net are the same person.

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