Many people grew interested, feeling somewhat excited.
Was the Eastern Emperor going to gamble against Gu Feng, the Source Arts Prodigy?
"If you can pick a stone in this stone garden worth more than the Source Stone in my hand, I lose... as for the stakes, let's make it a hundred thousand jin of Source!"
Taiyi tossed the head-sized wondrous stone in his hand and said with a smile, "Of course, if you lose, whatever rare treasure you cut out also belongs to the winner!"
He did not actually mean to compete with Ye Fan over anything.
It was simply a passing whim; he wanted to see Ye Fan's current level in Source Arts.
The head-sized wondrous stone he had selected did not contain any particularly special Immortal Treasures.
It simply held a piece of Divine Source almost the size of a human head, wrapped in nothing but a thin stone skin.
He did not care about such a small amount of wealth, whether he won or lost.
"Holy shit, could Taiyi have failed to recognize us?"
Pang Bo was startled.
Taiyi had suddenly challenged them to Stone Gambling, and had even staked a hundred thousand jin of Source outright.
Had Taiyi not recognized them?
Growing anxious, he immediately made to transmit his voice to Taiyi and identify himself.
Otherwise, the flood might wash away the Dragon King's own temple, with allies fighting allies.
"Of course not. Taiyi must have recognized us already. He probably just wants to test my current level in Source Arts..."
Ye Fan remained composed, without any panic.
He patted Pang Bo's shoulder, signaling him not to worry.
He knew Taiyi's character and temperament fairly well and had guessed his intention almost at once. He explained to his close friend, "Although he didn't pick that Source