Lin Xuan's demand was, to put it mildly, wishful thinking. While it might sound reasonable on any other day, the crucial point was that he had stolen someone's Primordial Stones, used them to buy items, and was now wagering those same two items. No matter if he won or lost, it was a raw deal.
Of course, Lin Xuan was also at a disadvantage whether he won or lost. If he really lost, would Lan Sheng truly let him go? That was impossible. Even if Lan Sheng didn't pursue him, that didn't mean others wouldn't try to capture him. There were far too many loopholes.
"You want to challenge me?" Lan Sheng paused, stunned, before breaking into a cold sneer. His disdainful gaze swept over Lin Xuan. "Just you?"
Lan Sheng had every right to be so contemptuous. His cultivation was far from low; he was at the Third Layer of the Essence Pill Stage, vastly superior to Lin Xuan's Peak of the Spirit Refining Stage.
