บท 1034: Ceremony

"Since you're so confident, why not?" Brutal Bones's heart shuddered, but he still smiled as usual. "What's the bet?"

"Three Blood Dragon Fruits against the original copy of your tribe's White Bone Magical Power!" Black Tu laughed.

"Playing with such high stakes? I'll add a bet then, on the Black Tomb tribe. A pound of Tianhe White Sand. Who will bet against me?"

"Haha, I'll take it. I'm putting ten bottles of Bloodline Pills on the Flybarb tribe!"

Brutal Bones was still considering it, but some tribal leaders were beginning to fan the flames.

"All right. I'll take the bet!" Brutal Bones gnashed his teeth.

The White Bone Magical Power was much more advanced than the Modest Wind Technique. It could even be called a great magical power and was one of the pillars of the Flybarb tribe.

"Very good!" Black Tu sneered. "Everyone present is a witness!"

He immediately closed his eyes, showing a calm manner.