Song Ciwan followed Xie Yunxiang's direction, her gaze falling upon the Eternal Pavilion up ahead.
Inside the Eternal Pavilion, Xie Zhang had already entered a gamble with the withered-faced aberration.
The stakes were the ten Primordial Longevity Pearls that each of them held. The Cultivators who had been pursuing Xie Zhang didn't dare to follow him into the Eternal Pavilion, so they stopped in their tracks. Instead, they gathered outside to watch the game unfold.
As for the Cultivator surnamed Xue who had been wielding the Cold Frost Mirror, he remained frozen in a block of ice, his fate—dead or alive—unknown.
Xie Zhang stood on the outer edge of the Eternal Pavilion's terrace, facing the withered-faced aberration. The aberration raised a hand and spoke, "Traveler, the Eternal Pavilion stands for eternal fairness and justice in this world. I shall set the stakes, which you must accept. However, the method of the gamble is for you to choose."
