At the same time, the phantom chains that restrained him continued to draw his attributes relentlessly and suppressed his skills!
This caused a look of astonishment to flash in Chu Xiu's eyes.
Such a domineering effect!
"You have a total of three chances."
Just as Chu Xiu was surprised, the ghost-faced man's smug voice rang out.
"If you lose the first time, the notary will randomly impose a penalty on you. If you lose a second time, I will personally choose a firearm for execution. And if you lose the third time..."
The ghost-faced man gestured towards the fire cannon behind Chu Xiu with his mouth: "I don't need to tell you what the outcome will be, do I?"
"Of course, you might not even last until then."
"And don't think of trying any tricks. In the gamble, any attack not stipulated by the rules will be deemed a violation... Heh heh heh..."
Saying this, the ghost-faced man couldn't help but chuckle, looking as if he was certain of Chu Xiu's fate.
