Chapter 1221
In the end, the final result was out of Asriel's expectation. When the dragon's blood ruby was completely cut out, she was at a loss for words.
"Did he win?" Sierra and Lydia could hardly believe their eyes, and everyone else's jaws were hanging because the dragon's blood ruby was only thumb-sized.
The sawyer master passed it to Asriel. "It's quite a pity, Holy Maiden. Although this is a high quality dragon's blood ruby, it's a shame that it's tiny. The value is 200 thousand spiritual stones."
"I actually lost." Asriel found it a little hard to believe. It had been a long time since she tasted defeat.
"Are you okay, Holy Maiden?" Ezra asked in concern.
"I'm fine." Asriel turned to Sebastian and said, "You're a hidden expert, Mr. Wilder. I've misjudged you. I admit my defeat."
"Holy Maiden, the difference is so small that it's negligible," Ophelia said in a huff.
"It's not negligible. The truth is that I lost, and I'm not a sore loser," Asriel said and took out a fist-sized royal

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