The Supreme God

"Ha-ha! Lawrence, do you see what I was talking about now?

I was smart choosing him to fight your slave!"

Wilfred bragged as he looked at Lawrence.

"How is this possible?"

Lawrence frowned towards the ground. Then he glared at Austin silently, and he wished that he could run at him and beat him to death.

"Now that you lost, I will take all these treasures.

Lawrence, I am sorry that you lost all this to me.

How do you feel now? You must being feeling terrible."

With a wave of his hand, Wilfred snatched all the treasures that Lawrence had bet.

The Buddhist scriptures and the Sarira were among them.

Austin saw this and he smiled.

The Buddhist scriptures and the Sarira were the reason why he had fought with that slave in the first place.

"Lawrence, what's wrong with you? Why are you so quiet?

Weren't you just bragging minutes ago?"

Wilfred taunted.

It was nice to serve Lawrence a taste of his own medicine.

"Wilfred, I admit that I lost.

You found a good slave!" Lawrence said, stressing every syllable.

He was simmering with rage. No one wanted to be a loser.

He raised his head and glared at Austin. 'It is all this human brat's fault. I am humiliated because of him.'

Lawrence's eyes burned murderously.

Austin, on the other hand, was standing quietly beside the stage, as if nothing had happened.

He waited for the next competition. There was no reason to fear anyone present.

'Now that I've won a round, I don't mind playing more rounds.

That way, I can get more treasures.

I can't pass up such a good opportunity, ' Austin thought to himself.

He wanted to obtain as many cultivation resources and treasures as he could.

There were many genuine divine gods of the beast race present.

Austin even saw that a genuine premium-grade divine god had placed his bet.

Therefore, there were some amazing treasures to be gathered.

"Lawrence, how about we make another bet?

Or are you afraid of my humble slave now?

Ha-ha!"

Wilfred was elated. He hadn't seen eye to eye with Lawrence for a long time, and they had gambled many times in the Wrestling Ring.

Sometimes Wilfred won and sometimes Lawrence won. But he had never won so much from Lawrence before.

Lawrence's face, Wilfred grinned from

it doesn't mean you will always be the

to control his anger, turned around, and intended to take his leave.

Lawrence. What's the

is

you sure you are

my will, remember?

mock Lawrence, occasionally

Lawrence didn't retaliate.

face turned sadder.

I will embarrass him the same way,

the exit of the Wrestling Ring, a mocking voice reached his

you in such a hurry

are here, let's have a good

the voice said.

again, but a group of people were walking

front was a member of the beast race. He was tall and had a blue horn on his forehead. Strong demonic aura emanated from him.

a genuine medium-grade divine

"Weber!

You've arrived!"

stopping quickly in his tracks.

"Perfect timing, Weber.

brought a very powerful slave.

to make a bet

idea occurred

slightly at hearing this. "Oh, is

are

around at everyone who

standing beside the

underestimate

most competent slave was killed by him in one move,"

answered, pointing at

human brat did that?

looked at Austin. He didn't seem like anything

later, Weber

"Ha-ha!

Are you serious?

me that he is scary good?

off your most powerful slave in one

you think you can fool

insult my intelligence,"

angry and amused.

didn't make

you don't believe me, you

you to be careful. Otherwise, you will end

replied, feeling

"Wilfred, tell me.

hell is

such a weak slave. What

believe that your slave even fooled Lawrence. How did

I am impressed.

Ha-ha!"

Weber laughed wildly.

"No..."

shame creep up on me once again.

tell that he was

fact, Weber and Wilfred

and Lawrence, Weber was also a genuine medium-grade divine

hatred between all three of them, they were always hostile to one another and enjoyed

because of

three gathered in the Wrestling Ring, they wouldn't throw