A glance stirred up a thousand waves.

"Gambling war? This Xie Ran is so sinister. Seeing Dongfang Han's mood was depressed, he actually took advantage of the situation to rob him?"

"Dongfang Han's strength was not as strong as him. Now he is in the worst condition, and he is afraid he is even more vulnerable!"

"Who said Dongfang Han is vulnerable? I feel that if Dongfang Han was not in a bad mood, he would still have the ability to fight! After all, Dongfang Han's soul strength is the best in the field!"

"Tsk, the strength of the soul does not mean that the combat power is strong!"

"If I were Dongfang Han, I would definitely not agree!"

Countless people were talking about it.

Dongfang Han raised his head and looked at Xie Ran with a plain expression: "What do you want to bet on?"

"Do you dare to bet on an ancient Taoist weapon?" Xie Ran said coldly. He was inciting Dongfang Han, worried that Dongfang Han would not agree.

"Do you have one?" Dongfang Han asked back.

"How about this jade sword, bet on your ancient Taoist sword?" Xie Ran said, taking out a long sword.

Buzz!

The sword has a terrifying milky white edge.

"Huh?" When this jade-like long sword appeared, Dongfang Han felt that the imperial edict, jade seal, and holy pen in his body were faintly moving.

"Could it be that this jade sword has something to do with the imperial edict?" Dongfang Han was secretly shocked.

At this moment, some awesome sounds sounded: "This jade sword is Xie Ran's brother, Xie Meng's weapon. He actually borrowed his brother's jade sword to make a big bet! It seems that he is full of confidence!"
Chapter completed!