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Chapter 562 I bet, three strokes to kill the blood lotus!(2/2)

"Everyone, are you interested in taking a gamble?"

"Heh... Is there any idiot who wins by betting on Blood Lotus? Han Tianming's current strength is absolutely crushing in the first level of King of Martial Arts!"

"Just watch the excitement, no one would be stupid enough to bet on Blood Lotus to win..."

Everyone was talking and laughing when a cold voice sounded from next to them.

"I bet on the Blood Lotus to win. I will win with a piece of the Divine List. Who is willing to bet with me?"

Everyone subconsciously looked over, wanting to see who this "idiot" was.

When they saw the true face of the speaker, their expressions changed.

Ice Mask!

One of the top killers in Yinlou, and one of the few seventh-level martial kings in the Shen'en Palace.

Received divine grace five times!

It’s the nightmare of the seventh-level Martial King of Shen’en Palace!

She actually took a fancy to the little-known Blood Lotus?

Could it be because both of them are wearing masks?

"Why, aren't everyone optimistic about Han Tianming? No one dares to bet with me now?"

Mask of Ice mocked with sarcasm.

More than a dozen Wu kings lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Even if you win the bet with this female devil and get the pieces of the divine list, you may not be able to leave the Temple of Divine Grace.

"I'll make a bet with you! I bet Han Tianming can kill that Blood Lotus within three moves!"

There was a flash of light, and a King Wu in black robes appeared on the stand.

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically again.

Heavenly Demon Sect Black Front!

One of the three giants of the seventh-level Martial King of Shen'en Palace.
Chapter completed!
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