Chapter 71: Ying Long's Wager, A Drop of Essence Blood

"A bet?" Ying Long heard this and suddenly closed his mouth, revealing a thoughtful and strange expression.

During the long years of his imprisonment, he had become so lazy that he took little interest in most things; he usually spent his time sleeping away the hours.

But before this, his favorite pastimes had been betting and testing human nature... It's just that those memories were so distant, he had almost forgotten he had this fondness.

Moreover, among the untransformed low-rank vermin, this human was the first to dare to gamble with him.

To the first occurrence in life, Ying Long always adopted an extra tolerant attitude, because the first time often meant "worth remembering and savoring." So, he leaned down his huge head again, intending to hear what kind of bet this human would propose.

If the bet was truly uninteresting, then there was no rush in killing him afterwards.