"Good."
Xia Jiye immediately nodded in agreement.
"But if this head is real, what will you do?" Zhao Ya did not rush to leave, instead he asked with a smile.
There was a moment when Xia Jiye hesitated.
Because Zhao Ya's confident demeanor made him feel a bit uncertain.
But having said this much, Xia Jiye had no way back, so he could only say, "If it's real, then I'll apologize to you in public."
"Alright, it's a deal, let's go."
Zhao Ya immediately agreed, turned around, and headed towards the Sect Contribution Department.
The crowd followed suit, eager to see how this spectacle would end.
Qin Jianji took a few quick steps, lowered his voice, and asked worriedly, "Zhao Ya, are you sure?"
"Don't worry, Elder Qin, if I weren't sure, I wouldn't have made this bet with him." Zhao Ya smiled.
"That's good." Qin Jianji nodded, feeling genuinely annoyed.
