"I cannot possibly lose!" Ye Mei was very confident in his strength.
"If you lose, I want that sword in your hand and everything in your storage space," Guding knew that someone of Ye Mei's stature surely had many valuable possessions in his storage space, and the sword he held was clearly of a high-quality spiritual object.
Upon hearing Guding's words, Ye Mei fell silent for a moment, "The sword is off-limits, but the things in the storage space are acceptable."
"Then it's settled, let's seal the bet with a contract!" Guding said and had the Sea Emperor draft a wager contract. After projecting it, he pressed his palm onto it, "Print your palm on it, and the contract will be established."
"So this is called a contract," Ye Mei observed curiously before pressing his own palm onto it.