"Oh my God, how is this possible? How could I lose so thoroughly?" Pi Dian, seeing this scene, began to doubt his life.
At the same time, he was filled with regret. Had he known Ye Feng was so extraordinary, he wouldn't have dared to gamble with him, even if given a hundred chances.
But now, it's too late to regret.
Moreover, if he lost, he would have to strip off his clothes, imitate a dog's barking and crawling, and crawl a hundred laps on Gambling Stone Street.
Thinking of this, he felt like he'd been utterly humiliated, wishing he could slap himself. 'What were you thinking, provoking this monster when you could have chosen anyone else?'
"Phew! It really is a Three-Colored Celestial Spirit Stone? How did he do it? Is he really that incredible?"
"My goodness! I've never admired someone as much as today. His strength is extraordinary, and his stone-gambling skills even more so?"
"Truly impressive. Could he be some sort of Immortal?"
