Back at the Tang Family, Lin Bai finished healing, and it was already dawn the next day.
Standing in the courtyard, Lin Bai stretched his limbs. Just then, he saw Ban Ye and the dejected Fat Uncle return to the small courtyard, reeking of alcohol.
"Did you go drinking?"
Lin Bai looked at Ban Ye and Fat Uncle and asked curiously.
The drunken Fat Uncle said with a look of utter despair, "Ah, don't mention it. I've hit a streak of bad luck!"
Lin Bai asked with a smile, "What happened?"
Ban Ye said with a bitter smile, "Fatty bet his entire fortune on Junior General Rakshasa, but who could have imagined that this Junior General, who had once stirred up the winds and clouds, would be defeated by Sword Demon in two punches!"
"Fatty nearly went bankrupt!"
Lin Bai nodded in sudden realization. "I see."
Fatty said viciously, "Damn it, how was I supposed to know that Sword Demon was so strong? I never imagined Rakshasa would be so weak either—he was defeated in just two punches. Tch!"
"All those merit points of mine... tens of thousands!"
Fatty said, on the verge of tears yet unable to shed any.
Lin Bai said, "Fat Uncle, I warned you long ago not to bet everything. Otherwise, once something went wrong, it would all be over!"
Fatty shook his head miserably.
Ban Ye said at this moment, "Fatty's drunk. I'll take him back to rest!"
Lin Bai nodded slightly.
After bidding farewell to Ban Ye and Fatty, Lin Bai continued cultivating the Blackwater Divine Lightning Art inside the secret chamber!
Just then, Lin Bai's Voice Transmission Token rang again.
Lin Bai took it out and saw Madam Yang's message: "I've made the arrangements. Three days from now, in the Combat Arena, you