Chen Yi said, "Oh." He straightened up, looked at him, and pointed at the centipede. "The two poisonous insects look more or less identical. I'll choose this one."
Yan Fusha was taken aback. "Are you sure?"
When Chen Yi nodded, he broke into a grin and shook his head.
"It seems Mr. Qingzhou has only read a great many books but hasn't truly grasped the principles of Heaven and Earth Yin Yang."
"And what makes you say that?"
"Both poisonous insects are imbued with Heaven and Earth's Spiritual Mechanism. The black snake is Metal, and the centipede is Wood. Metal overcomes Wood..."
"The black snake is guaranteed to survive this fight."
Chen Yi glanced at him. "I choose the centipede."
Yan Fusha stated confidently, "Then I shall have to enjoy the third act of this play alone."
Chen Yi shook his head. "The outcome isn't set in stone. Let's just watch."
Seeing his stubbornness, a flicker of displeasure appeared in Yan Fusha's eyes.
