C50 Wudang Mountain

A wager?

Jiu Tian's expression instantly became wonderful. Wang Xiaojian rarely made any bets with them and Brother Jian was covered in treasures. Especially that sickle that he had back then, it could not even be found by burning incense to worship Buddha.

"Brother Jian, tell me, what's the wager!"

Wang Xiaojian looked at himself, there was nothing else on him.

"Let's do this