I Choose to Bite the Dust

Song Shuhang made up his mind that after the gambling game ended, he'd get a trophy customized and present it to Senior Ma.

Apart from thinking that Senior Ma was an amazing actor, Song Shuhang had nothing more to say.

"Why did Three-Eyed forfeit? There's no way he wouldn't be tempted by the treasures in the gamble... Wait, I get it now. You bribed him!" The fat ball faded gradually. It was already out of the game and could only struggle to utter its last few sentences.

It had figured it out.

In this wager, Three-Eyed had put forth three magical treasure designs, Song Shuhang had contributed information about the existence of the bitten part of the ball, and the fat ball had staked its bet on the seed of spatial authority condensed from a month's worth of spatial energy and the whereabouts of the Scholarly Sage's magical treasure, the Scholarly Canon.

However, none of these treasures seemed to entice the three-eyed youth.