The red-haired old man muttered to himself.
100,000 spiritual crystals was an astronomical figure for Warriors at the Grandmaster realm or even lower.
However, it was much better for a Wu Zong.
A martial Grandmaster was also known as a Grandmaster. In the blazing sun Empire, they were definitely considered a first-class expert. They belonged to the upper echelons. Compared to them, a martial Grandmaster was far inferior, so their status was naturally extraordinary.
However, 100,000 spiritual crystals was not a small amount. Even a martial arts Grandmaster would have to think twice.
"Eccentric red, what's wrong? You don't dare to bet? If you don't dare to bet, just say it, don't be stubborn!"
Qiu Wuzhi mocked.
"Who said I don't dare to bet? There are so many witnesses here, I hope you won't go back on your word."
The red-haired old man said.
hahaha, you're the one I'm afraid of going back on your word. Eccentric red, your Cloud Net fruit is mine!