C211 CHAPTER211

"Zhang Tao, you have lost the bet. Give me your bottle of the Hundred Spirit Holy Spring."

Just as Zhang Tao was regretting in his heart.

Hayden Giancola's faint voice sounded beside his ear.

Facing the famous Madman Lei of Yanhuang Martial Academy, Zhang Tao naturally didn't dare to act shamelessly.

With an ashen face, he took out an ancient jade bottle and threw it to Hayden Giancola