"What?"
Sifang Beichen asked directly, while the other several million people were equally curious.
"My life." After Li Tianming said that, he smiled faintly, as naturally as if he were speaking of something insignificant.
But Sifang Beichen froze.
"What did you say?!" He gritted his teeth, his eyes reddening.
"My life, against your tower. Do you want the wager or not?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.
By this point, before the Nine Lives Tower, the entire venue had fallen deathly silent. Not a crow or sparrow could be heard. Whether powerful experts, tiger soldiers, or young prodigies, all stared wide-eyed at one another, looking at Li Tianming in utter astonishment.
No one had expected that not only did he intend to play, he intended to play this big. Once Li Tianming spoke those words, no one would ever mistake him for a turtle shrinking into its shell again. His proposal was simply the act of a madman.
Sifang Beichen merely wanted to wash away his humiliation, yet Li Tianming was wagering his life. Once the agreement was made, losing would mean death.
However, did Sifang Beichen not want his life?
For someone like him, having suffered Li Tianming's suppression and then his elder brother's tragic death today, his killing intent was stronger than anyone's. Li Tianming was the person he hated most!
This wager was far, far too tempting for Sifang Beichen.
Moreover, he actually had no right to refuse. When enemies met on a narrow road, the brave prevailed. This challenge had been proposed by Sifang Beichen, yet Li Tianming was the one displaying the greatest courage and bearing. If he did not dare accept, then even if he won in the end, people would still laugh at him.
Then it would not count as a victory.
Thus!