Liu Jingxiang contacted the Swordplay Association again, and the Swordplay Association quickly issued an announcement: Tomorrow at 8 p.m., Yang Bo VS Rip. We look forward to your participation! When Su Hai saw the news, he was so excited he nearly jumped up. He looked at Su Wei, who was glaring at him with puffed-up cheeks.
"Little sister, don't look at me like that. Yang Bo losing to me is actually a good thing."
"Look at those idiots among the Great Nobles. Every last one of them is rushing to give Yang Bo money. With that money, you'll be able to live well over there."
Su Wei admitted that Su Hai had a point, but she still said, "You... you just got a huge bargain, didn't you?"
"Yang Bo was the one who proposed it. You'd better live well over there. If Yang Bo treats you badly, send me a message and I'll demand justice for you." Su Hai had gained both fame and fortune from this, so Yang Bo looked even more pleasing to him now.
"Hmph, Yang Bo will definitely treat me well!" Su Wei snorted.
"Keep your voice down. Don't let anyone else hear you. Do you know how much effort I put into stopping our father from arranging a marriage for you?" Su Hai started lying again.
"All right, then!" Once Su Wei heard that, she had nothing else to say.
"You won a lot of money, right? Give me some bees. I want to take them over to Yang Bo's place and raise them."
"Little sister, the planet Yang Bo lives on has a half-year season of violent storms every year."
"Yang Bo will definitely find a way to solve it."
"All right, all right. I'll find a way to get you some bees." Su