A Bet to Settle It Once and for All?

"Are you sick?" The moment Wei Suo entered Han Weiwei's private room and saw her sitting there with a smug look on her face, smoke practically rising from all seven of his orifices, he could not help shouting, "How many Spirit Stones could two Stone-tailed Wall Lizards possibly be worth? Just to mess with me, you spent fifteen thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones? Do you think the Spirit Stones in your Treasure Pavilion were all picked up off the road?"

Han Weiwei looked at Wei Suo without getting angry, smiling smugly like a little fox. "So what if I wanted to? It's better than certain people spending seven hundred Spirit Stones on something filthy."

"What seven hundred Spirit Stones?" Nangong Yuqing, who was following behind Wei Suo, looked at him in confusion.

"What exactly do you want?" Wei Suo was so furious that he wanted to violate this silver-robed beauty first, kill her afterward, then violate and kill her again. His vision darkened as he shouted.

"I told you I'd make you come begging to me. What, does this Spirit Control Technique seem important to you?" The angrier Wei Suo became, the smugger Han Weiwei looked. "I already looked through it. It's simple—very ordinary. I don't want much. I just want to have another fair fight with you and teach you a lesson."

Wei Suo stared at Han Weiwei with all his might. "And if I beat you again? You give me this technique and promise never to pester me again?"

"If you fought fair and square, you still think you could beat me?" Han Weiwei gave a scornful sneer. "Fine. As long as you can beat me, I'll give you this technique, and I won't cause you trouble again. But if you lose..."

"What happens if I lose? Say everything