The Alchemy Conference Begins
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Futian and the rest left the Alchemy Casino after making sweeping gains for themselves there. Everyone had gotten ritual implements for themselves, and couldn't help but grin as they exited the Casino.
When the elder walked them to the exit, he had asked Ye Futian and the rest when they would come back for a gamble fight. Ye Futian had declined, stating that they had enough ritual implements already. He then thanked the elder for their generosity. The anguish in the elder's eyes was unforgettable.
The elder was pained to the core. He had thought highly of the disciples from the Holy Zhi Palace, but with Li Futu's party as the opposing side, the elder had underestimated the abilities of Ye Futian and the rest, causing him to make an erroneous judgment. If he had been able to judge that Ye Futian and the rest would win, they would have followed the odds of 1-1. If the elder had done that, they would have made a windfall. It was regrettable.