"What do I have to do?" Without waiting for him to think clearly, Ling Chuxi pressed on.
"If you lose, you have to return that spiritual armor to me and help me refine a spiritual weapon. Then, we'll be even and we won't owe each other anything." Teng Jiao had an idea and said.
Even he was a little impressed with himself. This condition was a simple matter for Ling Chuxi. She had also saved her face and could be considered to have given herself an explanation. How good would that be? everyone would be happy, and no one would make things difficult for them. From then on, they would smile and forget about all grudges. Who knew, it might even become a good story.
"Your offer is not bad, it's very fair." Ling Chuxi nodded her head.
"So you agree?" Teng Jiao said in an overjoyed manner.
"No, although it's not bad and very fair, I want to beat you up." Said Ling Chuxi as she shook her head.