"Yue Hua, let's have a try and see who finishes faster, you dealing with Ye Wumei and her group, or me handling Chen Qin more swiftly."
Yuan Lang shouted loudly.
Yue Hua grinned and replied, "Then you're bound to lose!"
"What shall we bet?"
"Let's wager your middle-grade Earth Level School Vein Skill — Azure Water Snake Dance, how about it? If you lose, you teach it to me."
"You sly boy, you've got your eyes on my vein skill. Fine! If you win, I'll give it to you. But if you lose? I'm not interested in your Wanhua Sword, I find no fun in playing with swords."
"Then I'll introduce my sister to you!"
"It's a deal!"
"It's a deal!"
The two made a distant bet in perfect harmony.
Why dare to do so?
Because they didn't regard Ye Wumei and her group seriously.
After all, the gap in realm is evident.
Ye Wumei and others were initially a little nervous upon witnessing this, but now they became exceedingly furious.
Nothing fuels anger more than being looked down upon.
