Chapter 121
- Many cultivators observing from afar quietly took a deep breath. Marquis of the Eastern River’s words blocked all of Li Jian’s methods of retreat. At the moment, Li Jian was not at the Heaven’s Primal realm. If he hurt his own body, then he would become a cripple.
- However, Li Jian was not at all surprised and cheerfully smiled:
- “Ah, if we must bet, then let us bet. If you lose, what will you give me?”