That Grudge-Holding Boss
This really wasn't easy...
Daoist Scarlet Firmament had always been an incredibly high-caliber existence in Song Shuhang's eyes. He had also been the first powerhouse to notice Song Shuhang's "Dream Entry mode."
Moreover, unlike most cultivator powerhouses who tried to "prove the Dao and attain Immortality," Daoist Scarlet Firmament had no desire to charge toward "Immortality." His goal was even greater—he wanted to directly nurture an "Immortal Heavenly Dao."
He had strength, a lofty goal, and astonishing fortune. Had someone like Daoist Scarlet Firmament really once lost to Senior Three-Eyed Youth?
Opposite him.
When Senior Three-Eyed Youth heard Song Shuhang's question, his expression became extremely strange. He seemed to want to speak, yet hesitated.
Clearly, he had truly come into contact with Daoist Scarlet Firmament and had even made a bet with him.
Beside him, Eyeball Butler smiled faintly and replied on his master's behalf, "Little Friend Tyrant Song, that's an excellent question. That was something rarely seen in my master's life... Ahhhhhh~"
A burning totem pillar rose from the ground. Its tip pierced through Eyeball Butler and hoisted him high into the air, where he fluttered in the wind.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Judging from the half-sentence Eyeball Butler had given, Senior Three-Eyed Youth really had defeated Daoist Scarlet Firmament? But the process had very likely been different from the "normal" way of winning. That was probably why, whenever the bet was mentioned, Three-Eyed Senior became so furious from embarrassment.
Perhaps he had indeed won, but Senior Three-Eyed Youth had lost something important in the process?
With that thought, Song Shuhang hurriedly waved at Three-Eyed Senior. "Senior, um, winning is all that matters. The process isn't that important! What matters is enjoying yourself during the betting ritual, right? Even if you lost something important in the bet,