"I refuse to believe it! There's no way you can turn this around now!" Wu Ziming sneered mockingly.
It wasn't just him; no one else believed a miracle could happen either.
What are Divine Sources? They are the most precious among all Sources, formed from the most primordial essence of heaven and earth. Even the Sacred Lands yearned for them immensely.
The divine city hadn't produced one for many years. This particular piece, as large as a human head, was invaluable. Who could possibly win in such a situation? What could be more precious than this? It was practically impossible to find anything more valuable.
"Today, I'll stake everything I have to gamble with you!" Wu Ziming sneered relentlessly.
Not long ago, he had lost tens of thousands of jin of Source to Ye Fan. Now, he finally had a chance for revenge and was currently borrowing Source everywhere with Li Chongtian.
