At last, the Nether Lord had won, and Fang Che let out a long sigh of relief. He looked up and smiled. "I've made fools of you two Lords. Thank you both for helping me. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have had a way out."
Yan Beihan snorted and wrinkled her nose. "Hypocrite."
Based on what she knew of Fang Che, even if she had not said anything, once he truly sensed the Nether Lord's crisis, the Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid would have been unavoidable.
He would have used it sooner or later.
This fellow actually had a gambler's temperament. For now, he simply could not decide what to bet on, but in the end, he would inevitably stake everything on one throw.
"Is there anything else?"
Bi Yunyan wore an expression that said, I'm digging for treasure.
"There are also a thousand Star Spirit Stones. You know about those."
Fang Che generously took out a thousand Star Spirit Stones and placed them on the table.
He had no choice but to be generous. All of them had been written on the God and Devil Tomb stele.
The Star Spirit Stones clattered and bounced for a while.
In an instant, the entire tabletop glittered with starlight, as if the night sky had suddenly been moved right before them!
"How pretty!"
The two women cried out in surprise.
Even the Star Spirit Gold Stone Saber Soul earlier had not stirred such a reaction from them.
Instead, these obviously least valuable Star Spirit Stones made them cry out together in delight, their eyes filled with intoxicated affection.
Fang Che's face was covered in black lines.
Still, the Star Spirit Stones were extremely pleasing to the eye. Each one had the same six-pointed-star shape, yet none of them was sharp. Instead, they were incredibly