Luxurious Inner Hall (2)

"Since that's the case, I'll be taking my leave." Li Yu put his arms around Alice and Jessie and turned to go.

"Wait!" Otsutsuki Kazuhiro hurriedly called out to Li Yu, who had already taken a few steps away.

"Young Master Kazuhiro, is there something else?" Li Yu's retreat-for-advance maneuver immediately struck at the heart of the matter. They had gone to so much trouble to invite him here and wasted so many words on him; it could not have been just to mock him. They definitely had some other purpose.

Li Yu had enough patience to play along with them. They could mock him all they wanted for now, because he lacked the strength and ability to deal with these people. An excessive reaction would only give them something to latch onto and get him taught a lesson instead.

For example, hysterically cursing back or recklessly charging in to fight would not end well. Otsutsuki Kazuhiro had likely prepared for exactly that, allowing him to teach Li Yu a lesson without any effort.

Li Yu had noticed long ago that although these spoiled young masters were arrogant, they were all only Tier Two. How could Li Yu tell? Naturally, by looking at their sleeves. Otsutsuki Kazuhiro even had three colored stripes on his sleeve. And if one asked whether they might be fake—young masters who cared so much about appearances had no reason to use fakes to fool others. They would only be ridiculed for it.

"Come play a round. If you win, it's yours. If you lose, it's on me. I can still afford to lose a few hundred thousand." The arrogance in his words remained impossible to conceal, as though he were dealing with a commoner like Li Yu.

"If I win, it's mine. If I lose,