"Hehe, since we're all here to challenge the Bridge of the Fire Sea, I wonder if Qin Daoist would be interested in making a bet with Yingcai?"
Teng Yingcai's gaze turned, landing on the Bridge of the Fire Sea, as he spoke with a smile.
"Not interested."
Qin Yang directly spat out three words. He truly wasn't bothered to deal with Teng Yingcai, though this guy always loved to come up to him.
Upon hearing Qin Yang's straightforward refusal, the smile on Teng Yingcai's face froze for a moment. Despite his good willpower, his face darkened a bit.
Isn't it usual for people to ask, "What's the bet?" But this guy didn't even ask—just refused outright.
"Hehe, could it be that Qin Daoist is afraid? Why not listen to Yingcai's proposal first. Let's see who can cross the Bridge of the Fire Sea first; the prize is a King Level Spirit Medicine. How about it?"
Teng Yingcai maintained his patience, a slight curve appearing at the corner of his mouth as he said this.
