The last Bone Jade Pill had been something he'd obtained by a stroke of luck. It was immensely beneficial for one's Martial Arts Root Bone, and he still felt a pang of regret whenever he remembered losing it to Bai Bing. He was naturally unwilling to make the same mistake again.
But before he could voice his refusal, Bai Bing, as if she had already anticipated his thoughts, let her smile deepen. She slowly added, "How about this? I'll wager a Bone Jade Pill and the Frost Treasure Sword."
Upon hearing the words "Bone Jade Pill" and "Frost Sword," the refusal on the tip of Qin Gang's tongue died. A clear flicker of hesitation crossed his face, and his gaze grew fervent.
The Bone Jade Pill was a treasure he yearned to win back, and the Frost Sword was a blade he had long coveted.
If he won this bet, he wouldn't just win back the Bone Jade Pill he'd lost; he'd also get the Frost Treasure Sword. It would be an incredible windfall.
