The black-robed young man on the other side was even more calm, and his expression seemed to have no joy.

After half a ring, Mo Fanyan glanced at Zhao Xin indifferently, and said with a sneer, "I don't bet." ”

"Why?"

Zhao Xin was stunned, and looked at her with burning eyes.

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