"Yes, I'll bet with you!"
Michael did not stay silent for too long and replied in a flat tone.
Chakan laughed. "You're truly a straightforward person."
The onlookers smiled with satisfaction.
Only Isabella was extremely disappointed. When she was about to say something, she heard Michael say.
"If I lost and If you want to kill me, I won't frown either."
All of a sudden, the scene became quiet.
Isabella was stunned. He had agreed to bet with this stinky monk, but what he wanted to bet was not her, but his own life?
After a moment of silence, the scene became noisy again.
The onlookers were in the mood to watch the fun. When they heard that Michael was going to gamble his life with Chakan, they were more expectant and naturally had no objection.
Chakan's expression darkened. "You don't have to do this. What's the point of taking your life?"
Michael raised his eyebrows. "How did you know that it will be you who will kill me, not the other way round?"