"What kind of secret method is this?" The first question Guan Qianzhong asked Zhang Tie, his gaze burning, was about Zhang Tie's secret method.
As for victory or defeat, the so-called ten cities and thousand-mile fief—at this moment, the commander-in-chief of the Black Armor Army seemed not to care about them at all.
"This is the Thousand-Bead Mind Formula I cultivate!" Without even blinking, Zhang Tie improvised a name for his Abacus Mental Calculation that sounded lofty and incredibly impressive.
Heaven above, that old man who had sold Abacus Mental Calculation to Zhang Tie for four silver coins probably never imagined that one day, the boy who had bought it would use something worth four silver coins to bluff the commander of one of Great Xia's Upper Four Armies—a terrifyingly powerful Phantom Knight.
"Thousand-Bead Mind Formula..." Guan Qianzhong murmured the name again. Though he considered himself widely experienced, this was truly the first time he had heard of it. As for its effect, he had already witnessed it with his own eyes: ten times the efficiency in absorbing elemental crystals. If news of that spread, every knight would go mad.
Yet Zhang Tie had anticipated this beforehand and made an agreement with him: only the two of them could know the outcome of this wager. As the commander of the Black Armor Army and a Phantom Knight, such a man ought to possess at least a basic sense of credit in Great Xia. A person who went back on his word would be despised whether he walked the righteous path or the underworld. Of that, Zhang Tie was confident.
Just by watching Guan Qianzhong's expression and the pair of thick brows that had suddenly drawn together, Zhang Tie knew what schemes the Black Armor Army commander was considering. If this