C42 Compensation

"I've lost. Here's the wager; take it."

Zhang Mingliang, coughing up blood, spoke in a low voice.

He couldn't bring himself to meet Lin Xuan's gaze.

Reneging on the bet hadn't crossed his mind.

Lin Xuan, at the Enlightenment Stage, could already best a Qi Gathering Stage cultivator like him, despite the lower cultivation level.

His exceptional talent didn't need to be spelled out