Li Yazi was unwilling to admit defeat, yet he lost openly.
As the words of defeat were spoken, his father clanged to the ground, his eyes full of astonishment.
"My God, my dear mother, did I really win?"
Hearing this, Xie Tian bowed to Li Yazi and said, "Thank you, senior, for making this possible. I am extremely grateful."
"Did you already foresee the outcome?" Li Yazi temporarily did not want to deal with Xie Tian and turned to look at Shen Shao instead.
"No."
Hearing the slight tremor in Shen Shao's voice, Xie Tian gave a bitter smile. Even he could not believe that he had managed to fathom the essence of the Soul-hooking Heavenly Eye within an hour.
However, he misunderstood Li Yazi's question about the outcome. It was not about the wager's win or loss, but about Xie Tian's final three statements.
