In the seventh-floor hall of the Red Blood Tower, Hai Yuqiong stared straight at the water mirror with her seductive peach-blossom eyes. She found herself unable to understand Gao Xian a little.
Gao Xian had killed Yang Kangtian by relying on a special sixth-rank divine artifact, entirely borrowing external power. It was simply that his grasp of the timing in battle had been far too precise—he seized Yang Kangtian's opening and blasted him to death with two shots. There was nothing to say about that.
The key was that Gao Xian had actually resisted the temptation of the Nine Suns Heaven-Burning Pearl and had not even touched the North Star Imperial Divine Seal.
That was not Gao Xian's character at all!
Hai Yuqiong had known Gao Xian for twenty years. He was not indulgent in lust, but she could tell that this man was genuinely greedy for money by nature.
The reason Gao Xian had not bet on himself was nothing else—he simply did not want to take risks.
Turning Wheel City's rules did not say one could not bet on oneself, nor did they say one could. Gao Xian was greedy for money, but he could distinguish profit from harm and would not lose the big for the sake of the small.
So, Gao Xian had realized these two divine artifacts were dangerous and restrained his greedy nature?!
And what sort of move was it to demand a reward directly atop the Six Paths Revolving Dharma Altar?
Demanding something in front of ten million cultivators of Turning Wheel City—was he afraid she would not follow the rules? He was looking down on her a little too much.
Hai Yuqiong's thoughts turned. Since Gao Xian wanted a reward, she would give it to him. In any case, he would not