C685 Bet!

Bet? Who wants to bet with her!

Chu Jinghong calmly replied, "No." With that, he extended his hand towards the black gold wooden sword.

"That's not up to you!" As Han Ruxue berated her, a small fireball flew towards Chu Jinghong's outstretched hand.

Seeing this, Hua Nongying's heart skipped a beat. He immediately went up to pull Chu Jinghong, but it was already too late