"What Guanghan immortal asked him to do sounds very simple. He only needs to lift a stone." The gambling immortal shook his head. "But it's strange that no one can lift that stone up to now."

Yang Ling is more curious. How heavy can a stone be? Thinking for a moment, he asked, "brother, that stone must be extraordinary, right?"

the gambling immortal smacked his lips. Whenever he wanted to gamble with others, he would do this action as usual. "Hey," he said with a smile, "brother, there are two ways to say about that stone. One way is that it is the mending stone that Nuwa made at the...