Hearing the many jeers around him, Su Han suddenly laughed.
"Do you think I'm afraid of losing face?"
His gaze swept the surroundings, serene and unfazed, as he spoke indifferently.
"Otherwise,"
"If not because of fear of losing face, would you let go of such a good opportunity to participate?"
"The Sect is a sacred place, could it tolerate your belittlement?"
Again, a barrage of comments came, as if convinced Su Han dared not participate.
"Very well."
Su Han smiled lightly, "Participating is not impossible, but to do so plainly would be too dull. How about we add a bit of a wager?"
"A wager?"
Most furrowed their brows in confusion, and even Ping Yuzi and others were caught off guard.
"What kind of wager?" Bai Yu asked.
"If there's anyone who can prove stronger than me, then consider me defeated," Su Han proposed.
"If I lose, I'll give each of you ten thousand gold coins; if you lose, each of you gives me ten thousand gold coins. How about that?"