Facing salen AGU's question, the supervisor smiled faintly and said in a calm tone,
"I'm only confident in myself."
Salen AGU shook his head slightly and said,"my disciple isn't as arrogant as you." Let's change the bet. I bet that Xu Qi 'an will die today."
"The bet is the sheep-driving whip in your hand and my heaven secrets compass."
"Why not?" salen AGU laughed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them seemed to have established some kind of rule based on this bet.
..........
A third-grade martial artist's pride was pierced through the heart by a sword. The wound squirmed and couldn't be healed immediately.
The sharp sword intent eroded his flesh and blood, slowing down the healing of his wounds.
A lowly mixed cultivator swordsman could actually burst out such a terrifying sword intent ... King Huai's face twitched as he endured the pain.
Anger, jealousy, and killing intent.
There was also a trace of fear that he did not want to admit.
