"If I lose, I must stay and play Mahjong with Lady White Bones for three years?"
Spending three years like that would of course be the best, but unfortunately, over at Wuzhuang Temple, Guanyin could only tolerate so much time, playing Mahjong with Lady White Bones for three years? That's impossible.
Therefore, Jiang Liu secretly shook his head, discarding this tempting idea.
Moreover, he had already promised the old woman at the foot of the mountain to bring her husband and granddaughter back, just for the sake of delaying for a few years, would he disregard such a promise?
To improve his own strength and drag out time as much as possible indeed was Jiang Liu's principle, yet there needed to be a necessary bottom line.
At the very least, promises he made had to be fulfilled.
"Little Master, which two of you will sit at the table!?" Lady White Bones hurriedly arranged for a square table to be brought over and eagerly asked Jiang Liu.
