Complete Martial Arts Attributes

“Worthless stone?!” Wang Teng glanced at him, his eyes full of contempt. “I think you’re the worthless one here, not understanding anything and yet still spouting nonsense.”

“What did you say?” Ti Du’s anger flared, his face turning red with rage.

“What do you mean?” Ti Jing’s expression was grim, but he remained calm as he scoffed, “Could this dull gray crystal be anything other than a worthless stone? With so many people here watching, do you think everyone is blind?” “Of course, this is a treasure. Unfortunately, everyone here is just blind to its value.” Wang Teng glanced at him, chuckled, and then directly activated his group mocking skill, mocking everyone present in one go.

Ti Jing was a little stunned. This guy dared to say anything.

Sang Yi and Le Yan were speechless.

This guy had real nerve, mocking so many people without fear of being beaten to death.

With so many people cursing him, it would be enough to drown him in their spit.

“What did you say?”

“What do you mean by blind? This is clearly just a worthless stone.”

“You gambled and lost. Who’s to blame? What use is being stubborn? It’s a joke.”

Indeed, the people around all had faces blackened with anger, glaring daggers at Wang Teng, wishing they could spit on him until he choked.

This guy’s mouth was too sharp.

Old Ji and the elder named Song Ling beside him both shook their heads speechlessly. This kid must have lost his mind. With so many grandmasters and strong individuals present, he wasn’t afraid at all.

At the same time, Old Ji couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was good that he lost the bet. If he won, it would be his turn to feel heartache.

Everyone was venting their anger at Wang Teng, and some were even gloating, sneering at him like he was a joke.

Only Appraiser Mesfield frowned, leaning in front of the dull gray crystal, looking at it and shaking his head from time to time as if he couldn’t quite understand.

“Now what do you have to say?” Ti Jing sneered.

Gu Luo, Sang Yi, Le Yan, and Le Tun frowned as they looked at Wang Teng. No one knew what he was thinking.

“In that case, let me show you what this is!”

“Pay attention, everyone!”

In the face of the crowd’s ridicule and sarcasm, Wang Teng’s expression remained unchanged. He walked up to the crystal, picked up the small crystal, about the size of a baby’s head, and held it in his hand. Then, he infused a strand of soul power into it.

Boom!

A deafening roar suddenly erupted, and an immensely pure and powerful soul force burst out, swirling in the air above the entire hall.

The surroundings immediately fell into silence…