How could Xu Yang not see Bai Jingxue's intentions—her gaze was so fiery, it looked like she was about to devour him.
"No rush!"
Still the same line!
Since he was here, there was no way he'd leave empty-handed!
Xu Yang kept staring at the stone tablet.
"Win six matches in a row—Three threads of Great Sun Pure Yang Essence Qi!"
"Win seven matches in a row—One strand of Golden Sun Spirit Thunder!"
"Win eight matches in a row—One drop of Thousand-Year Blood Mist Tree Spirit Liquid!"
"Win nine matches in a row—Three Seven-Colored Treasure Lotus Seeds!"
Hiss!
Xu Yang sucked in a breath.
Damn, worthy of Wuhou Hall!
These treasures are seriously jaw-dropping!
Great Sun Pure Yang Essence Qi needs no explanation. It's an absolutely priceless treasure for Yang Realm cultivation, and even a single thread is rare—they're offering three!
