At that, Zhou Qingyun slowly lowered his arms, looking intrigued.
Aside from not having much of a brain, he also loved to gamble. Ye Lin's words had thoroughly piqued his interest.
"How about we fight three days from now? If I lose, I'll call you Big Brother and follow your orders at all times."
"But if I win, how about you give me the jade pendant around your neck?"
After Ye Lin finished speaking, Zhou Qingyun subconsciously touched the pendant around his neck.
He had found it in a secret realm, but still had no idea what it was for.
But then he thought: Ye Lin would follow his orders at all times?
Ye Lin was making quite a name for himself now. Having him obey his every command sounded like a pretty good deal.
Besides...
"Although I can't see through your cultivation, based on what I've heard from the battlefield, you're only at the Nascent Soul Early Stage. I'm at the Nascent Soul Late Stage. Are you sure?"
Zhou Qingyun looked at Ye Lin with interest.
After all, none of those who became disciples of Nameless Mountain's Inner Sect were simple characters.
Against someone like that, forget crossing two minor realms—even winning across a single minor realm was no easy feat.
"Are you afraid to bet? If you're too scared, get out of the way and stop blocking the road."
The next moment, Ye Lin's expression suddenly turned cold, and he snapped at Zhou Qingyun.
"Who said I was afraid to bet? Fine. We'll meet at the combat arena three days from now. I hope you won't be begging on your knees by then."
"Let's go."
Zhou Qingyun readily accepted. Then he glared at Ye Lin and left with his two underlings.
Watching Zhou Qingyun leave, Ye Lin's lips