With a black cloth hood covering his head, William secretly pinched off a lump of Origin tumor from his backside when volunteering to go on stage, sticking it under the seat to continue releasing the actors' "field," ensuring that Yi Chen and the others would not be exposed.
He ascended the stage once again, trembling legs quivering, repeatedly punching his own chest to muster courage.
When arriving in front of the limping, dejected clown, William asked with a trembling voice:
"If I survive, I can become a Circus employee, right?"
The clown with a skull face nodded eagerly, hoping that the hard-won audience wouldn't suddenly back out.
"Yes, yes~ I'm not lying, as long as you survive, you can come work at the [Clown House], and I will personally groom you whenever I have time~ Of course, if you don't have a clown's talent, I can recommend you to the Poker Face side."
