Dozens of people in the audience widened their eyes, staring in disbelief at the lowest-quality Green Jade Stone Plate in Sikong Jing's hand.
"Impossible..."
Such a voice echoed in everyone's mind, but the Martial Arts aura emanating from the Green Jade Stone Plate was indeed genuine.
The breathing of everyone present became rapid.
The once superior smile on Young Master Chu Bo's face had vanished, leaving only dumbfounded shock.
"Now, shouldn't you honor our bet?" Sikong Jing's voice shattered the calm, pointing directly at Chu Bo.
The crowd also began to whisper among themselves, slowly shifting their gaze to Chu Bo.
A sharp voice arose from a beautiful store clerk, who angrily pointed at Sikong Jing and petulantly said, "What a joke, do you know who Young Master Chu is? How dare you ask him to honor a bet?"
Sikong Jing replied expressionlessly, "I don't know, nor do I need to know."
