The moment Li Tianming said those words, the entire Divine Desert Arena seemed to freeze in time.
The people around him widened their eyes, staring at this "little old man" in utter disbelief.
The love story of the Little Imperial Son and Princess Qing, guarding their love for a hundred thousand years, moving Heaven and Earth... yet it had failed to move the Little Imperial Son himself?
The minds of the Eonic Gods present had all crashed!
Including Yue Lingxi himself.
To put it plainly, he had never intended to fight Li Tianming. Though the temptation was enormous, he knew himself to be a hunter; no matter how great the bait, he could not become the prey.
And so, he was truly dumbfounded now!
Whoosh!
Everyone looked at the indifferent Little Imperial Son, then turned in perfect unison toward Mu Qingqing, their expressions utterly spectacular.
They could clearly see that Princess Qing was equally bewildered...
With all those gazes landing on someone like her, even she could scarcely bear it.
"Th-this-this..." Blade stood there speechless, unable to force out a single word.
Before anyone could react, Li Tianming had already stepped before Yue Lingxi and held out his hand. "You proposed the terms. I agreed. Just take out the previous contract and amend it."
Only then did Yue Lingxi finally come back to his senses.
"Little Imperial Son... are you really not joking?" Yue Lingxi gritted his teeth.
"Joking my ass. You proposed the terms yourself. If you don't dare play, why the hell did you open a life-and-death betting arena?" As Li Tianming spoke, he took the contract from Yue Lingxi's hand while the man was still dazed.
"Yue Lingxi, get up there!"
"Do you have the guts? That's Princess Qing!"
"This Little Imperial Son is way too absurd.