"As for the conditions, I haven't really thought about them yet, but..."
"The conditions I propose won't be too difficult for you. So, do you dare to bet?"
Throughout, Mo Wangchen's expression remained calm and unperturbed, as if nothing could faze him.
Hearing his words, Fang Han frowned and became silent.
Mo Wangchen was just too composed, beyond normal, could he really be that confident?
"A bet it is, what's there to fear?!"
Finally, Fang Han gritted his teeth, convinced that Mo Wangchen was just bluffing.
"Then follow me." Mo Wangchen chuckled and, with that, took the lead walking into the Pill Tower.
Fang Han snorted coldly, stepping forward and closely following behind.
Leaving behind those around, who were exchanging bewildered glances.
"Ji Changkong is so confident, I reckon Fang Han is going to suffer a loss this time."
