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"However, if there's a wager involved, I might consider it."

Chen Mo curled his lips into a faint smile.

Although Ling Miao's provocation was fierce, the two eras had not yet passed. Chen Mo could not kill him, and exposing his strength for nothing would bring him no benefit.

At his words, Ling Miao's expression tightened as he fell silent. At such a crucial moment, he naturally could not hand resources over to Chen Mo.

Seeing Ling Miao remain silent, Yu Xiaoxiao mocked, "What? The dignified Vice Pavilion Master of the Water Pavilion can't even afford a wager? How about this Princess lends you a couple of Top-Grade Spirit Stones?"

As she spoke, Yu Xiaoxiao took out two Top-Grade Spirit Stones from her Cosmos Sack and tossed them twice in her palm, looking as though she were giving alms to a beggar.

The people nearby began watching the show.

Ling Miao's face immediately darkened. Looking at Chen Mo's punchable face, he said coldly, "Fine, I'll wager with you. Ten thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones. If you win, they'll be yours."

Before Chen Mo could speak, Yu Xiaoxiao spoke first. "Ten thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones? Who are you looking down on? This Princess spends more than that on a single outfit. Are you trying to send off a beggar?"

"So this is all the Vice Pavilion Master of the Water Pavilion amounts to." Nangong Jinse added from the side.

Faced with one taunt after another, anyone else would have exploded long ago. Ling Miao was a man of considerable composure, however, and ignored Yu Xiaoxiao and Nangong Jinse, turning his gaze to Chen Mo instead.

Chen Mo smiled. "You've been the Vice Pavilion Master of the Water Pavilion for several hundred years, yet ten thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones is all you can