"Leng Yan." Ji Ming couldn't help but look towards Leng Yan; the stake was too big and made him feel uneasy.
If he lost, he couldn't afford the compensation.
"Betting battle, no external items allowed; his strength is definitely not as good as yours," Leng Yan transmitted a message: "As long as you defeat him, the five hundred Fangshen Crystals you win will all belong to you."
"If you lose, as long as you've given it your all... I won't blame you."
Ji Ming's eyes reddened at the chance to win five hundred Fangshen Crystals?
"Alright, I will use all my strength to defeat him," Ji Ming said in a low voice.
Swoosh!
Ji Ming also leapt into the fighting arena.
Immediately, an invisible force swept across, and a hazy light emerged on both Li Yuan and Ji Ming.
It was the power of the formation enveloping the fighting arena.
