C232 The pressure of a pure bloodline

Ye Qingtian looked at the gambling table.

Han Ruoxue knitted her brows and looked at Rong Hua, "I know that you are a Magic Martial Master, but that is not a magic staff nor a big weapon.

She didn't expect this Han Ruoxue to be so upright.

Before Rong Hua could say anything, someone below the stage shouted: "Big sister, our captain is very powerful. When you can't win against him