"Haha, the Seventh Prince certainly won't default on the bet, I believe that, farewell!"
Hua Lidian laughed heartily again and then rode away on his steed, as he had no time to stay and witness the handover of the wager.
Beigong Xianfeng, however, smiled slightly, looking at Ji Ming as he said, "Seventh Prince, I was just joking just now. If Your Highness really can't bear to part with the Seven Wolf Guards, I certainly won't insist."
After speaking, Beigong Xianfeng squinted his old eyes, with a look that was both smiling and not smiling.
With the corners of his mouth twitching frantically, Ji Ming gritted his teeth and replied, "This prince would never default on a bet, be at ease, Old Commander of the Beigong."
Having said that, Ji Ming left as if his heart was bleeding.