Win in a Bet
Seeing Di Xin looking so confident, the Ten Saints began to exchange glances secretly. Having practiced together for many days and nights, they could understand each other's thoughts with just a glance or a gesture.
"Could it be that the Human Emperor can really create a carriage that moves on its own? I've never heard of such a thing or seen anything like it before," the youngest among the Ten Saints, Zhang Han, asked.
Seeing Zhang Han's naive expression, Qin Jie burst into laughter. It was impossible for a carriage to move on its own without using spells. It was absurd and ridiculous!
"It's impossible. If the Human Emperor really manages to do it, I'll bark like a dog in this hall for my brothers to hear."
"Since Big Brother says so, we understand. The Human Emperor is just showing off."
"After all, the Human Emperor is the ruler of the human race. We should give him some face. When the time comes, let's just go along with it and get through this bet."