After talking about it later, Zhen Yunfeng's tone became colder and colder, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

"Elder Zhen Yunfeng's words are serious."

Wanqi Wuming shook his head slightly, "The gambling battle was witnessed by Wei Chundao, the master of the Seven Kills Valley, so there is no problem."

"I just want to say that the bet on a hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs is completely asymmetrical to the bet on a top-grade half-soul artifact."

"Elder Zhen Yunfeng must not deny this, right?"

Wanqi Wuming took a deep look at Zhen Yunfeng.

"joke!"

Zhen Yunfeng sneered, "Before the gambling fight, I made the stakes very clear. Now that the gambling fight is over and you have lost, are you talking about the asymmetry of the stakes?"

"Is there such a good thing in the world?"

Now Zhen Yunfeng is completely angry and laughing.

When Wanqi Wuming heard Zhen Yunfeng's words, he just frowned slightly, and then said: "Elder Zhen Yunfeng, you also have a high-grade half-soul artifact. You should know how difficult it is to give birth to a high-grade half-soul artifact."

"If Wan Qi Jue loses it, he will surely perish under a heavenly catastrophe within five thousand years!"

When Wanqi Wuming spoke later, his tone was slightly lowered, "We, the Wanqi family, have no intention of becoming enemies of the Chunyang Sect... As long as you leave Wanqijue's high-grade half-soul artifact, within a hundred years, our Wanqi family will definitely

Return Chunyang Sect’s two hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs!”

"If the Chunyang Sect is willing to accept the divine crystal, the Wanqi family can complete the payment in the near future."

Wanqi Wuming said.

"impossible!"

Almost as soon as Wanqi Wuming finished speaking, Zhen Yunfeng made a decisive statement, leaving no room for negotiation in his tone.

"Zhen Yunfeng!"
Chapter completed!