Upon hearing Liu Mingyue mention a bet, Kuzhu shook his head quickly, "You're joking, a bet! No way!"
"I already lost my ancestral Grinding Heart Pestle to you, and you still want to bet with me? Bet on what, a ghost?"
"If I lose again, will you take away even my casket board?"
Besides, Liu Mingyue already knows Tang Rao, and Xiao Yun is at the Kao Shan Sect, surely passing some intel from that sect to Liu Mingyue. Maybe, this fool is some formidable person..."
"No bet, Mingyue, let's not bet." Kuzhu waved his hand.
"Truly spineless..." Liu Mingyue glanced at Kuzhu and snorted.
Kuzhu: "..."
