"What do you want to bet?" Ji Qinglan frowned.
"Hmm, let me think. Today is the recruitment day for our Hundred Sects. And our Qingyun Sect lacks disciples now. How about this? If you lose, you will join the Qingyun Sect! If I lose, you can decide for me. You can even take my life!" Li Yu said with a smile.
"Your Highness must not agree!" The cold-looking woman, who followed behind Ji Qinglan earlier, immediately stopped him as her face darkened.
She was confident that Ji Qinglan's capability was sufficient to defeat Li Yu.
Furthermore, with the help of that sword immortal's remnant soul, even a Nascent Soul realm cultivator might not be Ji Qinglan's match.
However, when she observed the expressions of Li Yu and the surrounding people, she felt that their smiles were rather strange.
Therefore, she kept feeling uneasy.
After Li Yu gave his conditions, a commotion broke out among the surrounding crowd.
