"Mr. Tang Rao, this is your betting income this time, a total of six thousand and fifty Blood Spirit Pills." From the crowd, an elegant middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties stepped forward.
His maintenance seemed quite exquisite, his skin bright and very lustrous.
Upon closer inspection, even finer than many women's.
The man was dressed in a silver-white robe, somewhat extravagant but perfectly matching his temperament.
His gaze was soft, quite capable of giving a good impression.
Seeing the middle-aged man, the sect bigwigs around Tang Rao all nodded slightly, showing great respect.
"My humble self is Zeng Yan, the person in charge of the Heavenly Ladder betting." The middle-aged man introduced himself.
"Oh, where are the Blood Spirit Pills?" Tang Rao asked.
Zeng Yan chuckled, pulling out a jade token from his chest and passing it to Tang Rao.
Seeing the jade token, Ji Yongye and the others couldn't help but feel envious.
