Even though he was unable to see clearly, it made it even more seductive and alluring, especially the dazzling red that even the crystal curtain was unable to conceal.
As if he had noticed the gaze on the other side, Xuanyuan Mo Ze frowned and looked at the other side in displeasure. Feng Jiu's appearance made her an easy target, especially when she was wearing women's clothing.
Feng Jiu's gaze fell on the beast-fighting cage below. She looked at the beast and the man inside, and she turned to Xuanyuan Mo Ze: "Do you think the beast will win? Or the cultivator?"
"The two-headed lion will win." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said. He looked at her and asked: "Would you like to place a bet?"
Feng Jiu pursed her lips and smiled: "Since you say so, then let's place a bet!" She smiled and looked at the woman who was massaging her feet and said: "What is the minimum bet?"
