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Not only Zhang Qilin was surprised, but everyone present was also surprised that Zhou Xingbang would take the initiative to step forward.

He is the chief representative of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the significance he represents is far beyond what Zhang Qilin can compare to.

If we really lose, then the last bit of dignity that Great Xia has will be completely lost.

Moreover, even the people of Daxia themselves did not believe that this secret room could stop Gu Huihezi.

With the banished witch gone and Gu Huihezi at the height of her power, they found it hard to believe that a historically themed secret room could possibly have any trump card to turn the tide.

"Chief Representative! Think it over! This is absolutely unacceptable!" A senior representative was sweating profusely, his voice trembling. "Once the bet is made, there's no turning back! Our Great Xia can die standing, but it will never live on its knees!"

"Zhang Qilin! You are young and impetuous. How could you instigate the chief representative to take such a risky move? This is a matter of national importance, not a trivial matter!" Another mature and prudent representative looked at Zhang Qilin with a pained expression, his eyes filled with reproach and anxiety.

Within the Daxia representative area, whispers of dissuasion, questioning, and worry rose and fell, the atmosphere so heavy it was almost palpable.

As Yamamoto Ichiro watched this scene, his initial shock quickly turned into ecstasy and cunning.

He sighed dramatically, adopting a "thinking of you" demeanor: "Zhou Sang, we are both chief representatives, and I still have to remind you. Every word you utter now represents not just yourself, but the 1.4 billion people of Great Xia behind you. This kneeling... it's not just your knees that have hit the ground, Zhou Xingbang. It's not too late to back out now; my Sakura Kingdom has always been magnanimous."

His words, though seemingly advising, were actually veiled attacks, placing all the pressure on Zhou Xingbang and, in front of a global audience, foreshadowing the potentially devastating scene of "the Great Xia's chief representative possibly kneeling."

Zhou Xingbang did not answer immediately, but turned his head slightly and looked at Zhang Qilin beside him again.

Zhang Qilin was also looking at him.

Their eyes met, and Zhang Qilin's eyes held no gambler's fervor or trepidation, only a deep, unfathomable calm and absolute confidence.

That gaze, like a stabilizing force, dispelled the last trace of hesitation in Zhou Xingbang's heart.

Moreover, it's worth 10,000 points of national fortune! If we can win, Great Xia will gain an invaluable respite! This risk is worth taking!

"Yamamoto, no need for pretense. Since I, Zhou Xingbang, dared to stand up, I never considered the word 'regret.' It's you who's rambling on and on, beating around the bush—"

"I'll only ask you one last question: Does your Japan dare to accept this bet?"

These words and attitude took Yamamoto by surprise; he hadn't expected Zhou Xingbang's speaking style to become so direct.

This actually put Yamamoto Ichiro in a difficult position.

After all, it's a design value of 10,000, which is no small amount.

They had already been punished by the God of Mystery by having 5000 national fortune points deducted. If they lose another 10,000, their national fortune will begin to decline, and the good days for the people will come to an end. At that time, public resentment will boil over, and he, as the chief representative, will probably be dismissed.

But if I don't gamble, I'll lose face big time.

Moreover, he represents the country of cherry blossoms, and the country's international reputation will be greatly diminished, which is intolerable.

"Damn it, that Zhang Qilin is really despicable; he's given me another huge problem!"

He cursed under his breath, but forgot that he was the one who started it all.

Zhang Qilin made this bet with him on a whim.

So, sometimes you really can't be cheeky.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity. A golden opportunity, yet some people are too timid and hesitant." Park Guk-chang naturally wouldn't let go of the chance to kick someone when they're down and fan the flames.

Da Xia, Sakura and they don't have a good relationship. He's happy to see whoever loses.

"If it were my great nation, we would certainly not hesitate. To make the Grand Representative of Great Xia bow down is an honor etched in history. Ten thousand units of national fortune? Worth it!"

Raj from India also looked at them with disdain, "Heh, Yamamoto, what are you afraid of? Do you lack confidence in your Japanese explorers? How shameful!"

"It's just a historical escape room. Even I believe Miss Hezi can easily conquer it. Yamamoto, why don't you just admit defeat and give this opportunity to our United States!" said Steve from the United States.

The representatives from various countries spoke one after another, making Yamamoto's face extremely ugly.

Moreover, he had just glanced at the domestic public opinion, and the screen was almost completely flooded with fervent comments such as "Agree to him!" "Make Great Xia kneel down!" and "Believe in Miss Hezi!" Public opinion was overwhelming, and he could no longer back down.

Yamamoto knew that if he didn't agree, he would really lose face.

"Oh my, scared? Why would we in Japan be scared? I was just giving them a chance to back out. After all, we in Japan don't want to go too far. But as you can see, I've already given them a chance. They brought this on themselves, so they can't blame me!" Yamamoto Ichiro said grandly.

"Alright, then let the God of Secrets witness and let us make our vows!" Zhou Xingbang said.

"No! Grand Representative!" From the Great Xia's seats, an elderly representative with white hair staggered forward, tears streaming down his face, his voice filled with sorrow. "Xingbang! You've become foolish! Even if Great Xia is on the verge of destruction, it should still retain its integrity! Your kneeling... how will future generations view our generation?"

Another middle-aged representative also closed his eyes in anguish: "Elder Zhou, it's good that Zhang Qilin is young and energetic, but... how could you also follow him... and gamble with the nation's dignity!"

These words of advice were written in blood and tears, each sentence piercing the heart.

It is evident how much pressure this bet placed on Zhou Xingbang.

If he loses, he will become a sinner of the Great Xia Dynasty, just like Zhang Qilin. Even if the Great Xia Dynasty is destroyed, there will definitely be people of the Great Xia Dynasty who will curse them as sinners behind their backs.

Even so, Zhou Xingbang remained steadfast.

"Enough said. Zhang Qilin stepped forward to fight for the country in its time of crisis. What reason do I have not to believe him?"

These words immediately made the person who had just been shouting feel ashamed.

Zhang Qilin felt a surge of emotion. Zhou Xingbang truly lived up to his reputation as the chief representative of Great Xia; his courage and decisiveness earned his respect.

"Alright, alright!" Yamamoto Ichiro immediately looked at the Secret God, "Respected Secret Chamber, I request that you witness the wager we just made. If I have broken it, please punish me!"

"Revered God of Secrets, please bear witness!" Zhou Xingbang also said.

The voice of the Mystic God rang out.

"I, the God, have witnessed that the wager has been made, and the rules have been in place. Those who breach the contract will be punished by God, stripped of their nation's fortune, and be beset by calamity!"

These words seemed to envelop both parties in a powerful, rule-like atmosphere.

With the witness of the secret God, no one dares to disobey.

"Yosh! The contract is done!" Yamamoto Ichiro, feeling victory was assured, looked at Zhang Qilin with smug satisfaction, his tone vicious: "Zhang Qilin, you will pay a terrible price for your arrogance today! You will become the most infamous sinner in the history of Great Xia! Your name will be forever nailed to the pillar of shame!"

Zhang Qilin laughed, "You talk too much nonsense. And the same goes for you: with the consecutive losses of 15000 national fortune points, you'll probably be the first to become a sinner for all time!"

"Hmph, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. I really don't know where you get your confidence. You dare to be so arrogant in a historical escape room. Just wait and see!" Although he spoke toughly.

But looking at Zhang Qilin's face, which showed no sign of nervousness, Yamamoto Ichiro still felt inexplicably uneasy.

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