"Oh my god, the eldest senior brother actually wants to win the opponent's Gold Spirit? Is that possible?"
The three jokers, Gao Si, and the White Crane were all dumbfounded.
"It's possible."
Qi Duo Tian Gong was about to explode, but considering that he was sure to win,
he suppressed his anger and said coldly.
"Then let's write it into the contract."
Zhang Bin said indifferently.
"It's possible."
Qi Duo Tian Gong had a mocking expression on his face.
So, they took out the contract and added this clause.
Once again, they pressed their fingerprints.
"That's just wishful thinking."
"Idiot."
"..."
All the Refining Grandmasters sneered disdainfully.
"Hurry up, I don't have time to play with you."
Qi Duo Tian Gong looked up at the clouds in the sky, keeping his chin at a sixty-degree angle with the ground.
He also held the Invincible Sword horizontally in the air.
