"Why not make a bet? If you can get rid of Long Aotian, I'll give you thirty thousand Spirit Stones. If you can't, you'll hand over the Qian family's ancestral cultivation technique. What do you say?" Bai Lan suddenly said.
Thirty thousand Spirit Stones was an enormous sum to a junior from a small Lineage like Qian Tianfeng's, where the highest cultivation was only at the Core Formation stage.
Delight first flashed across Qian Tianfeng's face, but he then struggled to suppress his smile and haughtily said, "Why wouldn't I dare? I'm only afraid that when the time comes, you won't be able to produce those thirty thousand Spirit Stones!"
"That's simple. You and I can both make a Heart Demon Vow. The term will be three days. If you kill Long Aotian within those three days, I, Bai Lan, will naturally offer up thirty thousand Spirit Stones. But if Long Aotian is still jumping about alive and well after three days, you must send over the Qian family's ancestral cultivation technique. Whoever violates this vow will be entangled by heart demons, and their cultivation will make no further progress for the rest of their life."
Qian Tianfeng furrowed his brow slightly. He was clearly still somewhat resistant to making a Heart Demon Vow.
But upon thinking it over carefully, as the young master of the Qian family, he could casually pull out a few Foundation Establishment stage uncles, aunts, and elders from his Lineage, and they could crush Long Aotian, a mere Qi Refining stage cultivator, to death.
Wasn't this a fine deal to earn thirty thousand Spirit Stones for nothing?
"What? Don't tell me you don't have the ability to kill Long Aotian? Hehe, it seems Qian Tianfeng is nothing special after all. No wonder even your fiancée