"I can take good things out, but you might not be able to." The man spoke, squinting his eyes while observing the red figure barely discernible behind the crystal curtain, "I am Jiang Shichang, Eldest Young Master of the second branch of the Jiang family, one of the eight influential families in Cardinal Point City. Are you brave enough to use yourself as a wager because you say you want to bet a little more?"
Xuanyuan Mo Ze's eyes flashed with killing intent and a cold aura enveloped his whole body. He stared at the man without saying anything, but his hand on the side of the soft couch moved slightly and tapped lightly on the armrest.
"Are you betting on me?" Feng Jiu chuckled. "What will you use as your wager?" She stood up and walked slowly out of the crystal curtain and looked at the man standing at the fence.
