"This person is merely at the Mid Yin God Realm, and as far as I can tell, taking out twenty-four pieces of Divine Treasure shards in one go is absolutely his limit. I, the elder, am certain that Xiao Mu doesn't have a single piece left," said the elder with unruffled calm and categorical certainty, but a trace of sly cunning flickered across his eyes almost imperceptibly as he spoke.
"Yes, Xiao Mu definitely doesn't have a single piece left," Mei Jun, the elder, chuckled and nodded, agreeing with Gu Hui's statement.
"Xiao Mu is only at the Mid Yin God Realm, after all. It's only normal that he doesn't have any Divine Treasure shards left, right?" Zhao Xu, the elder, agreed, nodding. However, as he said this, his gaze suddenly darted away.
"I can say without a doubt, Xiao Mu doesn't have a single piece left, who dares to bet with me? I, Old Liu, dare to bet my life that Xiao Mu absolutely can't produce another piece," Liu Chen suddenly shouted, looking dead serious.