The leader of the Mayan Kingdom is a fat middle-aged man who should be the most popular today. However, the sects from the Three Kingdoms who far surpass the king's power are present, so he can only say a few words with a smiling face.
At the beginning of the sentence, the four stone gamblers who had been prepared for a long time walked in from the four corners of the imperial garden.
There are twenty-five people from each force, and a total of one hundred stone bettors from the four major forces came.
"Look, that's Master Dugufeng from the Xihai Sect. He's a top-level stone gambler. As expected, he's here today..." [
"Look, that's not Master Hanyu from the Tianshi Sect of the Tongli Kingdom. I heard that he has never lost..."
"Hey, look at that man, Master Yazhi of the Maya Holy Sect. He is the oldest special-level stone gambler..."
"This time, I'm watching the confrontation between the three of them. I really don't know who will win..."
"Yeah yeah……"
"..."
There were chattering sounds outside the venue, and everyone was excited when they looked at the people who came out.
In this excitement, Yaoguang, dressed in elegant clothes, walked onto the stage.
"I challenge you." As soon as he entered the room, a tall and thin man who looked to be in his thirties pointed at the fluctuating light.
The first handful, of course, is to pick the softest persimmon.
Fluctlight is the weakest among the hundreds of stone bettors in the field.
Yaoguang glanced at the other party and nodded in agreement.
When the man saw Yaoguang agreeing, he immediately turned around and started picking out the Origin Stone.
At the same moment, the stone gamblers who entered from all directions also designated opponents to challenge. As for the three strongest stone gamblers, no one dared to challenge them, but they could challenge others.
From extreme stillness to extreme movement, it only takes a moment.
In the Royal Garden, the atmosphere is completely different.
Standing on the first floor of the outermost circle of the imperial garden, the little Rakshasa clenched his fists tightly and looked at the fluctuating light. His mother was the best, she must be.
Winter Melon, on the other hand, was not worried at all and found a rock to sleep on.
Ignoring others, she looked at the tall and thin man who challenged her, looking, touching, and observing, and then selected a stone. Yao Guang casually picked a palm-sized stone on the side.
Seeing Yao Guang's casualness, the man's eyes flashed with contempt, and then he began to sit down and cut stones.[
Stone gamblers will cut stones by themselves, and the tools they bring with them have different styles, but all of them are masters.
Stone chips fell one after another, and the stone that the man selected weighed more than 10 or 20 kilograms was quickly peeled away, but Yaoguang did not move, only stood beside the man with his hands behind his hands and watched.