"Grand Elder... what is this? Do you still want to gamble with me?"
A smile suddenly appeared on the Prefecture Lord's face. The Old Man had actually taken out so many treasures in such haste; they were indeed quite tempting to him.
"You had already favored that brat to win four rounds in a row and take the Golden Bead Gourd from this old man's hands. What? This old man is taking the initiative to gamble with you, and you're unwilling?"
The Grand Elder began blowing his beard and glaring.
That Golden Bead Gourd was a top-grade magic treasure on the same level as the treasures in his hands. Back then, he had gone to great lengths to obtain it and had even weathered considerable danger.
Now that the Prefecture Lord had so easily won the Golden Bead Gourd from him, he had to win it back with interest, no matter what.
Knowing the Grand Elder's temperament of haggling over every penny, the Prefecture Lord could not help but smile.
"Then this time, I'll bet Elder Tian wins."
"No! You had already favored that brat. This round, you have to bet that brat will win. How can you go back on your word?"
Anyone could see Tian Fulai's formidable strength. Yang An had no chance of winning this time, so how could the Grand Elder let the Prefecture Lord keep taking advantage of him?
The Prefecture Lord could only smile helplessly at that. How could he fail to see that, while Yang An could easily defeat Meng Jianglai at the Spirit Transformation level, he could not win against Tian Fulai?
The gap between them was not merely one of cultivation, but also one of the Great Dao.
Yang An could make up for the disparity in cultivation through all sorts