"You..."
Su Zhenzhen's lovely face fell, and her body trembled involuntarily, her entire face turning deathly pale.
After so many years in the Divine Realm, she was being harassed again?
Old Cao smiled, two murderous gleams shooting from his eyes.
Yu Si, standing behind Su Zhenzhen, remained expressionless. She stood there, perfectly calm.
The strong never felt their hearts surge when looking at the weak.
"You're very rude..." Su Zhenzhen said through gritted teeth.
"Rude?" Long Yutai said. "I'm not being rude. I'm offering you an opportunity, madam!"
"Becoming my concubine would be the greatest opportunity of your life!"
"Well? Will you accept the challenge?"
Long Yutai stared at Su Zhenzhen.
Old Cao said, "Young Master Long, I have a question. If you win, you want our He Family's Artifact Refiner and our family head. Shouldn't you offer a corresponding stake?"
"If you lose, what will you give us?"
"We would lose?" Long Yutai sneered.
But no one answered him.
Clearly, unless he spelled out what he would offer, the He Family would never accept the challenge. Besides, having only one side put up a stake did not really conform to the rules of a contest.
He turned to Daoist Wave-Soothing.
Daoist Wave-Soothing was rather more composed. He said mildly, "We came today to challenge you at your door. It would be best if someone from the He Family accepted, but if that person's cultivation exceeds our Young Master Long's, that would hardly be fair!"
"Don't worry!" Old Cao said mildly. "Whoever accepts will certainly not have a higher cultivation than Young Master Long!"
"Then..." Daoist Wave-Soothing said, "what stake do you want?"
Old Cao said, "It's simple. If you lose, you, a Divine Lord, won't be leaving. You'll stay with our He Family and refine Flying Boats for us