At this moment, Wang Yan stood in the sky, with over thirty magical treasures whizzing around, having been called back by Wang Yan.
The thirty-some magical treasures glistened, shining brightly, making Wang Yan appear like a Celestial God.
Especially with the four Blackfoot members writhing and screaming beneath Wang Yan's feet, their cries made Wang Yan seem even more unattainable, magnificently bright.
Wang Yan glanced down at the Great Hall Master and said, "Great Hall Master, a wager is a wager, so open the Black Dragon Treasure Vault and let me go in to select the treasure."
Wang Yan spoke to the Great Hall Master in an utterly casual tone, showing no respect at all for the Great Hall Master, who commands such authority in Japan.
If it were before, the surrounding demon cultivators would have immediately berated Wang Yan, but now everyone agreed it was perfectly reasonable.
