Upon learning of Lin Yi's name, whether it was Hao Yanluo or the masters of the Jiuyou Alliance behind him, they all developed a trace of interest in Lin Yi.
"How about it, don't you dare to bet?"
Lin Yi said with a faint smile.
"What kind of bet?"
With his arms crossed in front of his chest, Hao Yanluo's eyes flickered with a hint of jest.
"It's simple,"
Lin Yi looked directly at Hao Yanluo, "Your Jiuyou Alliance sends a representative to fight with me, and one battle will determine the winner and loser!"
One battle to determine the winner and loser!
Upon hearing this, the faces of the people from the Lan Hua Society showed surprise as well; they hadn't expected Lin Yi to suddenly propose a fight to settle the outcome.
Was he that confident?
He didn't specify a candidate—could it be that even if it were Hao Yanluo himself, Lin Yi would be unafraid?
Yan Qingrou timely stepped forward and added, "Except for Hao Yanluo, it would be bullying if he took action."
