"What makes you think you can wager with me? With your status and standing, you aren't even qualified."
Huo Yuhao shrugged. "You seem to think very highly of yourself. Since we're betting our lives, the winner should get everything the loser owns. Take a look at what I have here. Is it enough for a stake?"
As he spoke, he reached into his clothes and drew out a golden carving knife, holding it in his hand.
The golden carving knife in Huo Yuhao's hand actually transformed into a tiny golden dragon, circling and dancing through the air.
"It has a spirit! Spirit forging?!" Number 98 recalled the piece of divine foundation metal Huo Yuhao had forged earlier in the competition, and his eyes immediately lit up.
He had never expected Huo Yuhao to have already completed spirit forging on that piece of divine foundation metal. Once spirit-forged, its value could even rival soul-forged metal!
Number 98 had never imagined that Huo Yuhao would bring out something so precious to tempt him.
Yet what Huo Yuhao had produced was indeed something he could not refuse. If he could incorporate this carving knife into his battle armor, not only might his One-Word Battle Armor evolve to the second level, but it could also fuse with him, becoming one with his body.
Greed began churning in his heart. Number 98 narrowed his eyes at Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao was looking back at him, his gaze calm, even carrying a trace of contempt.
Could this be a trap? Has he been playing the pig to eat the tiger all along, trying to lure me onto his hook?
Although Number 98 was somewhat arrogant, he was certainly no fool. Otherwise, he could never have reached this level as a soul engineer before the age of