Lan Ze flew into a rage, a kind of inexplicable embarrassment swept through him. He seemed exceptionally angry about the beautiful girl's self-degradation, mixed with complex emotions.
This made his temper increasingly irritable. The foot he had just retracted was like trying to prove something as it stepped heavily on Jingang again, saying coldly, "You want to stand up for this scum?"
"All right, since that's the case, let's follow the rules of the Martial Arts Arena."
"I bet ten thousand credit points that I'll win. Don't worry, I absolutely won't hold back," Lan Ze said impulsively.
Su Li was taken aback, then delighted: Is there such a bargain?
She genuinely didn't expect the other party's wager to be so heavy, and this made her previously casual demeanor become much more solemn.
"To live up to those ten thousand credit points, I promise I will give it my all," Su Li promised earnestly, retracting her demeanor.
