Hu Jiuling, you've won!
A trace of disbelief flashed in Hu Jiuling's eyes. He gambled, usually losing nine out of ten bets, but this time, Ye Wu told him he had won.
He won more than just the bet.
He won Ye Wu's trust.
"Qingxuan, take care of Little Fox," Ye Wu said.
Qingxuan smiled and nodded. Earlier, there was indeed a moment of panic. But facts prove that Ye Wu will never let them down.
"And I need to see if there's any justice left in this world!" Ye Wu stood up and walked calmly to Qingxiao Sword Venerable.
Qingxiao Sword Venerable's expression turned cold: "All the evidence is right here, Hu Jiuling's cultivation of evil techniques and slaughtering demon beasts are irrefutable facts! What else do you have to say!"
