"Young Master Su."
Fenng Yihan squinted her beautiful eyes and extended her jade-like finger, pointing forward: "Yihan won't be your opponent, none of the heavenly talents will be your opponent, but I want to know, on this road of the Immortal Bridge, how far can you honestly go?"
"I don't know." Su Han gently shook his head.
"How about we make a bet?" Fenng Yihan suddenly proposed.
Su Han immediately showed interest.
Betting, huh!
It seems like he loves betting the most...
Speaking of betting, it seems there's still a billion Spirit Crystals that the Giant Spirit Sect hasn't given me yet?
"How do we bet, and on what?" Su Han asked.
"I bet you can't make it past ten thousand meters."
Fenng Yihan's lips curled up, stunningly beautiful yet daunting, making no one dare to look directly, lest they fall into her captivating eyes.
"If you can't make it, you owe me a favor. How about that?" Fenng Yihan's eyes sparkled with flowing light.
