After Han Hong agreed, he squinted his eyes and stared at Wang Ye.
He just hoped that when his disciple Qiu Te defeated Wang Ye next, Wang Ye wouldn't cry too badly.
Although he was very confident that his disciple could definitely defeat Wang Ye, Han Hong still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
He felt that Wang Ye's first condition was just to disgust him.
"What's the second condition?"
When Han Hong spoke, there was a hint of sharp killing intent in his squinted eyes, like a venomous snake.
As long as Wang Ye said something excessive next, even if Wang Ye was by Shi Heng's side, he would find an appropriate opportunity to solve Wang Ye directly.
"The second condition, if you lose, give me ten thousand top-grade spirit stones."
Wang Ye had just observed for a moment.
When Shi Heng treated him to this meal, about fifty top-grade spirit stones were spent.
Asking for ten thousand top-grade spirit stones was roughly equivalent to two hundred meals.
