Guan Min nodded and said, "A storage bag is worth about eighty to ninety contribution points, which is not far off."
"But, young junior brother, you must think this through.
My 'Big Bull' has been refined for more than a decade and has been baptized by the Thunder Technique; it's now not far from becoming a Copper Corpse." Guan Min glanced at Lou Er behind Lou Yi,
"Your lifebound corpse is just at the spirit corpse cultivation level and might not last two moves against Big Bull."
"Senior brother, no need to persuade me; my mind is made up," Lou Yi replied resolutely.
This storage bag came from a female Daoist of the Five Elements Sect who once hunted him down, and he had been unable to open it. It was now perfect to use as a wager.
And the corpse storage bag was something he currently needed.
He was about to head down the mountain soon and was worried about how to take Lou Er with him when this corpse storage bag came knocking on his door.
As Lou Yi's words fell.
