In the high skies.
Having heard Jin Xu's proposed solution and considering it feasible, Xia Yunzhao spoke to the dark, large eyeball before him.
"I accept the bet, but both parties must make oaths to the Heavenly Dao!"
Ye Wuyang felt a blockage in his heart seeing her reaction.
In his mind, even if Xia Yunzhao agreed, it should have been after much consideration and helpless reluctance, finally consenting out of an inability to forsake the lives of a hundred thousand civilians under the watchful eyes of the public.
Why was she agreeing so readily now?
This was not what he had expected.
However, nothing about today had gone as he had expected, and Ye Wuyang had grown somewhat accustomed to that.
Seeing Xia Yunzhao agree to the bet, he hesitated briefly, ensuring he hadn't overlooked anything, before gladly accepting the Empress of Great Xia's request.
