Frankly speaking, Liu Chenyi was not confident about himself and so didn't dare to accept Yun Luofeng's suggestion. An arm was extremely important for cultivators, and crippling an arm was akin to destroying one's future.
"Why, don't you dare to accept?" Yun Luofeng narrowed her eyes and smiled wickedly, "Could it be that you're afraid?"
"Afraid?" Liu Chenyi sneered, "How could I be afraid? Yun Luofeng, your right hand is already injured so if you lose and choose to give up your right hand, wouldn't that be unfair?"
Yun Luofeng looked at Liu Chenyi. "If I lose, I'll cripple my left arm. With this, do you dare to accept?"
Liu Chenyi eyes sank and his gentle face was pale. He was silent for a long time before biting his teeth. "Alright, I accept!"
So what if he lost in the end? With Noble Consort Ling as his backing, Yun Luofeng wouldn't be able to forcefully cripple his arm!
"Let's go."
