Tian Ji chuckled, "Young Temple Master, Gu Yuan's mouth is practically skewing from laughter."
"He said, it was that brain-dead guy who issued the Bounty Order. He then said he wouldn't make a move and ordered us not to either."
"He even made bets with everyone in the group..."
Tang Yi's face darkened with anger, "Made bets?"
"Exactly!"
"He's betting that you, Young Temple Master, have racked up some romantic debts, and it's the girl who's offering a bounty to capture you."
"Moreover, he said the girl must definitely be some big star or model."
"Ye Feilong, on the other hand, believes the girl should be the daughter of some major family."
"Both their bets have already escalated to twenty million, and they still..."
"Still want to do what?"
"They even said the loser has to streak while climbing Mount Everest!"
Damn it!
Tang Yi felt his cheek twitch in irritation.