Chapter 43: Three More Months to Wait**

"I lost, I lost!" These words were so sharp they left everyone in shock. Abel Letherdale was just as shocked and couldn't help but give a thumbs-up. This guy was a real talent! Amidst the envious, jealous, and resentful stares of the crowd, Abel claimed his winnings: ten pounds of low-grade spiritual stones and a third-tier beast elixir. In Aspor, spiritual stones were a scarce resource for martial artists, hard to come by even if you had the money. The third-tier beast elixir was equally rare,...