Xiang Wentian felt grateful and bowed, saying, "Thank you!"
While returning the gesture, Yi Zheng stared intently at the distant Ren Woxing, silently praying in his heart, "Please don't go berserk. If you go berserk, it won't be fun anymore."
The evil fire within Ren Woxing slowly subsided, and Yi Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems I bet correctly."
This unexpected surrender and his generous rhetoric completely bewildered Madman and the others. Just when they were about to win, he pulled such a stunt? Had he been reading too many martial arts novels?
Iron-Blood even pounded his chest and stamped his feet, saying, "Rabbit, you're showing off too much. Shouldn't you finish him off quickly at this time? Aren't you afraid he'll catch his breath and throw another trump card?"
Yue Wei said, "He even used the Absorption Star Technique, what other trump cards could he have?"