At the arena.

Wang Ye, seeing Sun Tinghou still hadn't agreed, urgently spoke to Sun Tinghou: "Sun Tinghou, I am very sincere, are you going to bet or not?"

Sun Tinghou looked at Wang Ye with a complicated expression.

Did he want to gamble?

Of course he wanted to.

After all, he was guaranteed to win.

Agreeing to this bet meant having a First Grade Peak Cultivator by his side for the next ten years, protecting him.

Even though he was a magician.

The dangers around him would be less compared to cultivators.

But he possessed a replica of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Pot, surely he couldn't be a hundred percent certain that no cultivators would covet it?

However.

Even if Sun Tinghou wanted to agree, he feared Wang Ye might have other intentions.

He dared not.

After pondering for a while, Sun Tinghou asked Wang Ye: "Do you have any ulterior motives with this bet?"

"No."

Wang Ye said up to here.

The great path appeared beside him.

The onlookers, seeing Wang Ye directly revealing his Dao, were puzzled, not knowing what Wang Ye intended to do.

Only Lin Shuang, who had been watching closely, had her eyes flicker several times, and at the moment Wang Ye displayed his Dao, she roughly guessed what Wang Ye intended to do.

Wang Ye's expression was very sincere, he spoke to Sun Tinghou:

"If you don't believe me, I am willing to directly imprint this bet into my Dao."

Bet Imprint Dao!

This statement from Wang Ye.

While making Sun Tinghou feel surprised, it also made all the surrounding magicians more certain of one thing.

Wang Ye had gone mad.

Completely mad!

If they had earlier suspected Wang Ye might be using some means or tricks to deceive Sun Tinghou, as Wang Ye called forth his Dao, they realized it was impossible.

What does it mean to imprint a bet into the Dao?

It means that once Wang Ye imprints the bet, he must adhere to it going forward.

Otherwise, Wang Ye would suffer backlash from the Dao, causing his cultivation level to drop instantly from First Grade Peak Cultivator to Second Rank Sorcerer, never being able to condense another Dao for life.

That would be the best scenario.

If more severe, Wang Ye's Dao collapsing might directly lead to his death.

"Is Wang Ye serious?"

"Strange, why is Wang Ye doing this?"

"If Wang Ye chose a better raw stone, I might understand, thinking he wants to take a chance, but his chosen raw stone is simply nothing, there's no way anything good will appear inside."

"Could it be, from the beginning, Wang Ye wanted to be Sun Tinghou's bodyguard? If so, Wang Ye could use the Sky-Swallowing Demon Pot replica. Maybe during this time, Wang Ye could gain some insights from the replica."

This magician's words.

Soon were acknowledged by others.

Among all impossibilities, this was the only one that could be somewhat explained.

And Sun Tinghou also quickly thought of this point.

Did he mind Wang Ye using the Sky-Swallowing Demon Pot replica to protect him?

No.

Wang Ye's strength was great, which also increased his safety.

As for Wang Ye, if he indeed could find something from the Sky-Swallowing Demon Pot replica, it could only prove Wang Ye's good fortune.

Thinking of this, Sun Tinghou felt relieved.

Earlier, Wang Ye mysteriously seemed to be gifting him for free, which naturally made Sun Tinghou extremely worried.

But now.

Wang Ye not only imprinted the bet into his Dao but also revealed the reason for the bet, so Sun Tinghou no longer feared anything.

He took a deep breath, looked directly into Wang Ye's eyes, and said: "I'll take this bet with you."

A smile appeared on Wang Ye's face, with a sense of relief.

"Pleasant cooperation."

Sun Tinghou shook Wang Ye's hand, speaking to him.

In Sun Tinghou's view.

For the next ten years, Wang Ye was already his bodyguard.

"Pleasant cooperation."

Wang Ye also smiled at Sun Tinghou.

Both of them verbally expressed "pleasant cooperation," but in reality, both had their own thoughts.

The master of the Divine Stone Workshop found this scene somewhat funny.

He certainly knew Wang Ye's intentions couldn't be that simple.

Zhou Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's like this, then he could accept it.

Wang Ye... truly has guts.

If it were other cultivators, they might also choose to do this, but definitely not so decisively; at the moment the Sky-Swallowing Demon Pot replica appeared, Wang Ye had already made up his mind.

Only Lin Shuang.

Took a deep look towards Wang Ye.

She was Wang Ye's woman.

And knew Wang Ye's thoughts best.

She certainly knew that Wang Ye's thoughts couldn't be that simple.

In Wang Ye's view.

Using ten years' time only to observe a little chance?

If it were the genuine Sky-Swallowing Demon Pot, Wang Ye might consider it, much less a replica.

With that time, Wang Ye might as well explore other places himself.

No need to be overly difficult, in ten years, what opportunity wouldn't he encounter?

The master of the Divine Stone Workshop and Lin Shuang both immediately focused on the raw stone, which Wang Ye had cut until only a tenth was left.

This time.

Wang Ye chose a large raw stone.

So, even with only a tenth remaining, the stone gave the impression of being the size of an adult's head.

Both held the same thought.

What exactly was inside?

What could assure Wang Ye with such confidence?

While other onlookers looked at Wang Ye's cut stone with mocking eyes.

Wang Ye.

Was going to lose.

Crunch crunch.

However.

Just as the cutter sliced through.

The initially cloudless sky suddenly gathered orange clouds spiraling like a tornado, layering together.

It looked magnificent.

The bottom layer was light red.

The middle was orange.

And the top turned golden!

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