Chapter 152: The Swift Sword

Lin Yun never knew what fear was; after all, he was the one who even dared to tease Qing Nu, and he wasn't the least bit flustered about betting with Qian Qian.

No matter what Qian Qian wanted to bet on, he had no reason to be afraid.

Seeing how quickly he agreed, Qian Qian couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

A mortal's power, how could it comprehend the marvelous methods of the immortals?

With Qian Qian's abilities, she could peek into human hearts and fates; she knew her own cards as well as Lin Yun's. But Lin Yun knew nothing about her. Betting with her under these circumstances, wasn't that courting death?

Qian Qian didn't overestimate herself, she proposed a bet she was sure to win: "You have three days. If you can find me a follower that satisfies me, then today's matter will be dropped. But if you can't..."