Therefore, the gaunt-faced man casually agreed, "Fine! If you lose, have these three people apologize and admit their mistake to my nephew, alright?"
"Brother Zhong, what do you think?" Ye Wutian turned and asked Zhong Fei and the others.
"Brother, how could he possibly win?" Zhong Yu was afraid that Zhong Fei would agree, so he rushed to remind him.
Zhong Fei gave Ye Wutian a look and finally said to the gaunt-faced man, "If Brother Ye loses, I alone will apologize to you."
"If it's just you, then you must kneel and kowtow to admit your mistake," the young man with the center-parted hair sneered.
"Brother, you can't agree to their terms," Zhong Yu said, pulling at Zhong Fei anxiously.
But Zhong Fei did not heed the warning, his expression resolute as he agreed, "Alright! Since Brother Ye is willing to risk himself to take a stand for us, why should I, Zhong Fei, shy away? Even if Brother Ye loses, I'll have no regrets."
