"I don't trust you." Blaze Regret waved his hand and turned to jump down again.
"Exchange it for him."
A cold voice rang out from below the stage. Mon Black, with narrowed eyes, looked at Blaze Regret and spoke slowly. His desire to kill Blaze Regret was no less than Mon Star's.
"But Third Uncle, this is against the rules." Mon Star said with a bitter smile.
"Rules are made by people. If I say exchange it, then exchange it." Mon Black impatiently waved his hand. He didn't care about the gold coins; he only wanted to see Blaze Regret's blood spill on the stage.
Mon Star pursed his lips slightly, reluctantly took out a gold coin card from his spatial stone, and shot it towards Blaze Regret.
