"I was just thinking that it might make me feel better, say, if the two of us were to make a bet."
"A bet?"
Yun Hong nodded, "Sure, sure, tell me directly what you have in mind for the bet. As long as I have it, I will definitely agree to your terms."
"You see, if I win, I'll give you the position of President of the Yun City Martial Arts Association, but if you lose..."
Wang Ye sneakily glanced at Yun Hong, his expression somewhat restrained, somewhat embarrassed, "I heard that your Liu Yun Sect has a sword, it seems to be called the Liu Yun Sword? If I could win, could you give me the Liu Yun Sword?"
Wang Ye spoke, and his words sent Yun Hong into deep thought.
The Liu Yun Sword.
You must understand that the Liu Yun Sword is the treasured symbol of the Liu Yun Sect.
At Wang Ye's words, Chai Yan, who was beside him, looked at Wang Ye with a completely different gaze.
Goodness.
Wang Ye was ruthless!