Sure enough, the man and eight women—the seed, Eustace Underwood, and the eight beautiful maids, including Nadia Shelvey and Dawa Hadley had been released by Her Highness the female statue and were leaving Yukon under restraint.

Eustace was in a bad mood.

He had been the seed for three millennia.

He was the only seed, but thanks to the statue’s words, the seed... had become a seeded player. Now, two players had to compete through the competition. Eventually, the victor would be the real seed.

‘D*mn it. I’m obviously the seed. Why do I have to compete with trash?’

He couldn’t change Her Highness’s decision, but anguish welled in his heart.

Although Nadia and the others couldn’t help but persuade him along the way, he would simply turn a deaf ear. They would anger him even more when they talked too much, causing him to fly into a rage... Hence, no one dared to speak again later. The eight women could only follow behind Eustace silently and went down Yukon in an awkward atmosphere.