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Although he considered this wavering to be completely unnecessary and pointless, he had to admit that in front of Zheng Ming's fate-defying luck, he truly felt like kneeling.
"It's just one gold coin, who dares to bet a gold mine with me that Zheng Ming won't make it past fifty?" Jin Yun Ze spoke up loudly again. Even he himself felt that his bet was incredibly unfair.
Getting fifty picks without a mistake, the likelihood was just too small. It's possible that Zheng Ming's good fortune could be used up in the first twenty picks.
"Zheng Ming, if you're a man, then make it past one hundred!" Old Ghost Zuo shouted out loud as Zheng Ming once again soared into the air.
At his shout, several disciples from the Sword Burial Palace almost simultaneously yelled out, "Supreme Elder, we believe in you, you can definitely break through a hundred and receive the Sun Essence Fire legacy!"
"Supreme Elder, keep it up, don't let that guy be too arrogant."
