But if you don't give it, you will face the punishment of the master king, and no one can escape.

There is only a dead end.

At this time, Qiu Luan was really depressed.

The reason why he dared to bet was because he felt that Qiu Feng would definitely win.

He didn't even think about losing, so he took out one billion mid-grade spiritual crystals as a bet.

This time they all lost, and this was the result of the efforts of the entire Thunder God Hall disciples.

"I give!"

Qiu Luan looked at the dark clouds gathering in the sky and finally became afraid.

He gritted his teeth and gave the storage ring filled with one billion mid-grade spiritual crystals directly to Ling Xiao.

It’s not okay if I don’t give it.

He now regrets the oath he made. If he hadn't taken the oath, he wouldn't have given it even if there were so many people around him watching.

Because he knew that those masters at the hall master level would not uphold justice for Ling Xiao.

But not now.

The Lord of Dominance doesn't care about this.

"Thank you very much!"

Ling Xiao thought about entering the storage ring and confirmed that there were one billion middle-grade spiritual crystals inside. He smiled and cupped his hands and said: "If you succeed in cultivation in the future, you have to thank Senior Qiu Luan, hahahaha!"

This laughter made Qiu Luan want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Qiu Lei asked him to manage the Thunder God Hall, but he did well and made the Thunder God Hall lose face.
Chapter completed!