The boy was terrified that the other party would reveal his trump card. Though he spoke slowly, he kept talking and talking.
Someone like him, who would pluck feathers from a passing goose, had actually offered to treat them, even adding, "You won't lose out, either. I've got a gift in return..."
Mm, as long as you don't speak now, everything will be fine.
The fog just now blotted out the sky. You couldn't see anything, not even your fingers held in front of you. Even if I used a hammer in there...
Ah, surely no one saw, right?
I'll have to talk to Teacher Wen and the others later, see whether we can pull some strings with the Marshals and keep this trump card of mine hidden.
There were rather a lot of mighty experts watching that fight. Wouldn't that mean I'd lost out terribly?
Quite a few people may already have seen my trump card.
But the three Marshals are leaving soon to guard the border... Surely they won't reveal it?
Besides, we're all on the same side...
Now it's just this Bing Xiao Bing and those companions of hers...
"The Fatal Wind and Rain Sword..." Great Shaman Bingming paused, speechless, then said, "Truly formidable. Matchless and unrivaled."
I heard you. Stop talking.
Even if you asked me to tell anyone about this, I wouldn't dare. I have even more reservations than you do.
"What do you say?" Zuo Xiaoduo continued his torrent of invitations from the platform. "Come over to my place for dinner tonight. I've got some fine wine."
"I'm coming too," the Right Route Heavenly King spoke up from the other side.
The wager wasn't over yet. A win was a win, but some things still needed to be said.
"Oh, You Xiaoyu, you're coming