So, how was my acting? Care to give it a score?
His few understated words left everyone both shocked and enraged.
"You were lying to me the whole time!"
Liu Jian spat out each word as if it were mixed with blood.
"Getting yourself seriously injured just from listening to a song... I must say, that's impressive," Ning Jiang said with a wry smile.
Liu Jian trembled all over, then suddenly laughed in self-mockery. He had said Ning Jiang wasn't worthy of knowing his name, but in the end, he had been defeated so miserably.
Ning Jiang had played him like a child in the palm of his hand. His willpower, which he had been so proud of, seemed utterly laughable in comparison to Ning Jiang's.
The fourth round: Ning Jiang won again. Ten thousand Primordial Stones, plus the betting pool of twenty-eight thousand. Liu Xianyu was already beaming. In just a short while, she had won tens of thousands of Primordial Stones—it was faster than robbing someone.
