"I won't waste words with you. Since we're both taking the master-level Medicine Master assessment, we'll let the assessment results decide the winner!"
Ge Baodong quickly announced the rules of the contest. Then he gave a cold laugh, staring at Qin Shaofeng with an unfriendly gaze as he said icily, "As for the wager, it's simple. If you lose, then from this day onward, you'll be the slave of me, Ge Baodong!"
A slave?
Qin Shaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, a flash of killing intent passing through them.
He did not conceal that trace of killing intent at all and released it directly toward Ge Baodong.
What kind of person was Qin Shaofeng? By now, he had been through countless bloody battles. How could his killing intent be something a mere Ge Baodong could withstand?
Though Ge Baodong possessed the cultivation of the Saint Elephant Realm, he was merely a flower raised in a greenhouse, never tempered by blood. The instant he sensed Qin Shaofeng's killing intent, a chill ran through his body and his face turned slightly pale.
It was not only him. When his two guards sensed the killing intent Qin Shaofeng had released, their hearts jolted in alarm. They assumed the posture of enemies before a great foe, cold sweat even seeping from their foreheads.
Damn it, who exactly is this man?
Such terrifying killing intent—even the Grand Commander cannot compare!
The killing intent flashed by in an instant. Qin Shaofeng quickly withdrew it, then looked at Ge Baodong indifferently and said, "Are you sure?"
Already frightened by Qin Shaofeng's killing intent, Ge Baodong involuntarily took several steps back at his indifferent question.
But once he remembered his status and where he was, a surge of fury rose in Ge Baodong's heart.
*Damn it, I was actually