"I can't accept this bet, I don't represent the Quanzhen Sect,"
Lu Jingzong hesitated slightly; after all, it was a matter concerning the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect, and he didn't dare act rashly.
Seeing this, Su Chengyu immediately fanned the flames, "Aren't you confident you can kill me? Since I won't run and won't use any magical treasures or God's Charms, you still dare not bet? If you dare not bet, then slap yourself twice and admit you're a coward. I know for sure that I'm bound to die, I just have a gambling nature and want to have one last bet before death. Otherwise, death would be too boring. I didn't expect that even with such a concession on my part, you still wouldn't dare... Truly dull. Are all disciples of the Quanzhen Sect such timid mice?"
Faced with Su Chengyu's mockery, Tang Jian said, "Brother, bet with him! He's doomed to die anyway. We can't possibly lose this bet, otherwise, it would really be a joke to others that the Quanzhen disciples are cowards!"