Jiang Xuecheng's voice was faint, but no one had expected him to propose such a sensational horse racing method!
This was not a bet on who was better at riding between Jiang Xuecheng and Fiennes. This was a joke about Su Wan's and Diya's lives!
How could a blindfolded rider control the direction of the horse?!
Without eyes to guide the way, no matter how good one's calculations were, they could not estimate how far the distance of twenty meters was, right?!
If things went wrong, Su Wan and Diya would die on the spot, becoming a wisp of souls under the hooves of the horse!
The other people present were instantly stunned.
Diya, who had always said that Su Wan was a coward who refused to compete, was also a little frightened at this moment.
Her face was flushed red as she asked Jiang Xuecheng awkwardly.
