"What happened? Why are you so excited?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Xun Hualiu had at least six sword scars on his body, and even his defensive robe was in tatters and dotted with many blood stains. Obviously, he had just been in a big fight.
In spite of that, his face glowed with excitement and his body trembled with joy. "Boss, do you still remember the bet with Gai Hao?"
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Of course, I remember. What about it? Have you fought with Pang Long already?"
Zhang Ruochen once made a bet with Gai Hao: if Pang Long beat Xun Hualiu in the sword contest, Zhang Ruochen would have to give Gai Hao a holy sword.
If Xun Hualiu won the battle, however, Gai Hao would have to do something for Zhang Ruochen.
Judging from Xun Hualilu's excitement, it was quite obvious that he had defeated Pang Long.