The blond old man behind Mr. Luoqie'er slightly frowned, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
He looked at Catherine, then at Ye Tian, but could not discern anything.
Neither of them used Divine power; one was merely a Beginner Xuan Rank Martial Artist. It was impossible for them to manipulate anything under his nose.
If the other side did nothing manipulative, the only explanation was that Mr. Luoqie'er made a mistake when using Spiritual Power.
"Mr. Luoqie'er, I won."
Catherine's lips curved slightly, and she said.
Mr. Luoqie'er was only stiff for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses and laughed: "As expected of Miss Catherine, truly a goddess favored by God, your luck completely crushed mine."
"A gambling debt is a form of debt?" Catherine squinted slightly, looking at Mr. Luoqie'er.
"Of course, Miss Catherine, you can make any request you want, I won't go back on my word." Mr. Luoqie'er's expression initially froze but quickly steadied, saying.
