The two readily settled on the wager. Liu Yidao grinned. "Sir, by setting this wager, who are you trying to get me to kill?"
"This era values harmony. I do not particularly wish to kill anyone."
"The purpose of asking you to act is simple: I want you to help me test Jun Lin's true level."
At those words, Liu Yidao said in surprise, "Sir, did I hear wrong, or did you misspeak? You want me to make a move against Yin Jun Lin?"
"You heard correctly, and I did not misspeak. If you lose, you will go find Jun Lin and fight him—and you will go all out."
"I will not compete with you for the title of Number One Under Heaven in this generation. Neither Ming Yu nor Hua Feng is someone to trifle with, and I do not want to suffer at their hands."
"But I must still find a way to contend for Second and Third Under Heaven."
"Jun Lin has been in seclusion all these years. I cannot quite gauge his strength, so I intend to have you scout the path for me."
Upon receiving this answer, Liu Yidao laughed happily. "Sir intends to enter the fray for Second Under Heaven? That is interesting indeed."
"In that case, will I also have a chance to cross paths with you, Sir?"
"Certainly. If you win, I will seek you out. If Jun Lin wins, I will seek him out."
"Too many people in the world want to beat me up. If I challenged every last one of them, I would be beaten black and blue."
"To save myself a little face, I intend to let you compare yourselves first, then challenge the final victor."
"Fine!"
"With those words from you, Sir, Yin Jun Lin is doomed