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Chapter 1292 What gambling money do you have to bet with me?

Liu Zhongjie sighed secretly, King Qi, why are you still so affectionate at this time? Alas, it’s all my fault for being so confused, why did you follow Feng Wanwan’s words just now?

Shui Lingyue stared at Feng Wanwan and said, "Feng Wanwan, it seems that you are very sure I can't refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill?"

Feng Wanwan snorted coldly and said, "Everyone in the world knows that only spiritual martial artists can refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. If you say you can refine it, only ghosts will believe it!"

Shui Lingyue's expression was calm, without a trace of panic, and said, "Since you are so sure that I can't refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, why not make another bet for the two of us. I will refine a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill in front of everyone, how about it?"

Feng Wanwan stared at Shui Lingyue with her eyes. The two of them met. She only felt that Shui Lingyue's eyes were as sharp as a knife, which made her feel scared for no reason.

She wasn't afraid? Could she really be able to make it?

Do you gamble or not?

Because there was King Qi present, no one dared to speak at this moment. They all locked their lips and reduced their presence.

Feng Wanwan said: "Go and bet! If you can't refine it, does it mean you cheat, and you should leave the Elixir Academy and the Beiming Sect!"

As soon as Feng Wanwan finished speaking, she immediately felt a cold gaze shooting like a knife.

Feng Wanwan couldn't help but tremble and subconsciously shrank back.

If it were normal, Xiao Yichen looked at her, she didn't know how happy she would be, but now she could feel that the man she had always dreamed of was like a monster, holding his life tightly, as if he would exert force his life into ashes in his hands.

Shui Lingyue said: "Is this the bet you want?"

Feng Wanwan subconsciously glanced at Xiao Yichen. She felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have forced herself to stand up, but now that's the case, I'm afraid that even if she retreats, the King of Qi will not be able to let her go.

Feng Wanwan nodded with a tough head.

Shui Lingyue nodded without any objection, pondered: "The bet you want is so big, so what kind of gambling do you have to bet with me?"

Feng Wanwan was stunned. Shui Lingyue asked this, obviously she had to join her army. If she won, she wanted Shui Lingyue to leave Beiming Sect. If Shui Lingyue wins, would she have to leave Beiming Sect?

Leave Beiming Sect...

When these five words flashed into her mind, Feng Wanwan was startled. She didn't want to leave Beiming Sect.

Subconsciously, Feng Wanwan said, "I didn't cheat, so you have no reason to ask me to leave Beiming Sect!"

"hehe……"

Shui Lingyue chuckled twice.

Feng Wanwan was stunned, looking at the picturesque smile, she felt scared. If Shui Lingyue wanted to leave Beiming Sect herself, she only needed to ask someone, and that would be King Qi Xiao Yichen.

Although Feng Wanwan was unwilling to admit it, she knew in her heart that as long as Shui Lingyue spoke, King Qi Xiao Yichen would definitely agree.

Moreover, if I made things so difficult for her today, maybe how would King Qi hold a grudge against me?

Shui Lingyue smiled and said, "Who said you want you to leave Beiming Sect?"

Feng Wanwan's heart was relieved. Since Shui Lingyue said this in public now, then King Xiao Yichen of Qi would never disobey Shui Lingyue's intentions.

Feng Wanwan said: "Then what do you think you bet on?"
Chapter completed!
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