"There shouldn't be any problems..."
Ma Xiaotao shook her head, pressing that flicker of emotion deep into her heart as she murmured to herself.
Then she left alone, planning to take a stroll along Sea God Lake, her favorite place for a walk.
"A Three-Month Pact."
"Do you dare make one with me?"
Faced with Dai Huabin's words, Huo Yudie fell somewhat silent. She looked at him just as she had when accepting his second wager.
Was this guy an idiot?
Resistance to psychic attacks wasn't something one could improve in just two or three months. Was he sure he wanted to set a wager with such a short deadline?
"Why should I agree?"
Huo Yudie looked at him and spoke calmly.
Leaving aside how impractical his idea was, why did she need to agree at all?
She had already beaten him twice, yet he couldn't withstand even a single psychic attack either time. What was the point of fighting someone like that again?
Besides, how many times had this brat already kowtowed to her? She was losing count.
Not only Huo Yudie, but even the spectators couldn't help sighing when they heard this through the amplifying Soul Tool.
Come on, man. Enough already.
You've kowtowed six times. Are you seriously addicted to kowtowing to her?
Only Dai Yueheng seemed to think of something. His brother was already at rank thirty-nine. He probably wanted to break through to Soul Ancestor within those three months.
A Soul Ancestor fighting a Soul Grandmaster was indeed unscrupulous.
But it seemed... that was his only chance of winning.
"If I lose, I'll kneel..."
After a moment's thought, Dai Huabin opened his mouth, ready to offer kneeling as the stakes again. Clearly, he had grown accustomed to that wager.
But remembering that he had already