Just as Lu Feng was about to step into the Martial Arts Arena and draw his sword to accept the challenge, Zhong Sanxiao suddenly spoke.
"Young Master Wu, since this is a contest, why not add a little wager?"
"Oh?" Wu Jinglei paused, shot Lu Feng a disdainful glance, then laughed aloud. "Go on, let's hear it."
Zhong Sanxiao said gravely, "If Young Master Wu loses by even a move or half a stance, leave the Snow Peak Jade Dragon Steed outside the gate to my young master. How about it?"
Wu Jinglei's expression darkened. After another glance at Lu Feng, he said hesitantly, "That mount of mine cost sixty or seventy High-Grade Source Stones. If you want to wager that, what treasure of equal value can you offer!?"
Lu Feng, too, became somewhat interested, curious about Zhong Sanxiao's intentions.
Though he had never seen the Snow Peak Jade Dragon Steed with his own eyes, he had heard a little about it.
"Roaring Azure Luans in the heavens, Jade Dragon Steeds upon the earth."
Those few words alone were enough to reveal its extraordinary nature!
Lu Feng then understood why, even from the distant rear courtyard, he had vaguely heard a horse neighing beyond the front gate. It turned out to be such a rare creature.
Zhong Sanxiao smiled proudly and raised three fingers. "No treasure, but this old man will stake three sword strikes at my full strength!"
"Is that true?" Wu Jinglei froze, an uncontrollable flash of delight rising in his eyes.
Wu Jinglei knew all too well about this man who stood like the Lin Family's Guardian God. Back when the Lin Family had been targeted and squeezed out by many factions, those forces had even dispatched three experts at the Heaven Soul Realm Six Breaths, and