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"Brat, tell me how to recover Guang Hua's arm. I can forget about everything in the past!"

Just as Wang Xian was studying the four mutations, an icy-cold voice was heard.

Without looking up, Wang Xian knew it was the elder from Sacred Followers Guild who had been eyeing him the moment he entered.

"Since he lost the bet, he has to bear the consequences. What now? I crippled the young one, and an old one is here to seek revenge?"

Wang Xian spun around slowly as he looked at the Sacred Followers Guild Elder ridiculously.

"Heh, I'm just going to ask you once. Are you telling me or not?" the elder from Sacred Followers Guild asked Wang Xian emotionlessly.

"500 Spiritual Stones, and I'll treat your disciple's arm. Otherwise, forget it!"

Wang Xian stared at him with a smile.

"Fine. I hope you always remain firm like you did now!" Sacred Followers Guild Elder quirked his lips and revealed a cold smile.