The Eastern War Dragon was pushed out.

"Cut it!"

Tang Fan didn't want to wait any longer.

Everyone at the scene heard about this shocking gambling game and gathered around.

Of the three stones, Tang Fan's was the smallest and most inconspicuous.

The stones chosen by Dongfang Zhanlong and Su Hao all had small windows, emitting a green, precious light.

When the two of them cut the stone, excited shouts erupted from the scene.

"Oh my god, it's actually ice-type imperial green, two pieces at a time. It's rare in a hundred years!"

"Ha ha……"

Su Hao laughed heartily and said arrogantly: "Tang Fan, you can see clearly, this is imperial green! Your life is mine!"

Dongfang Zhanlong shook his head. Although his stone was also imperial green, it was slightly inferior to the water.

Tang Fan didn't say anything and watched calmly as his small stone was being cut open bit by bit.

Everyone at the scene looked over.

"Oh my god, this is..."
Chapter completed!