C521 Freshman Trial Results!(last part)

Elder Bai Qing's brow was furrowed, his fists clenched subconsciously, his palms slick with cold sweat.

Su Ling's bet was indeed rash, daring to stake the Kylin Arts.

The Kylin Arts! Such a treasure, yet Su Ling seemed utterly indifferent to its worth.

Shan Changkong and Elder Feng squinted, smirks of cold satisfaction on their faces. Any loss for Su Ling would bring them joy