When Old Chun heard this, he was about to nod his head when he suddenly thought of something and shook his head.
"No, I'm not betting on Nie Shu Jun. I'm betting on Li Ying!"
"Bet on Li Ying? Are you sure?"
Yuan Chu narrowed his eyes.
"I've thought it through. I'll bet on Li Ying!"
Old Chun was unusually firm. Although he didn't have much confidence in Li Ying, he was quite confident in his lord. He never fought a battle that he wasn't confident in. If he dared to bet on Li Ying winning, then Li Ying would definitely win.
"If you're thinking about it, then clap your hands and swear!"
Yuan Chu said as he stretched out his hand. However, just as he stretched out his hand, Old Chun slapped it without hesitation.
With a clap of his hands, Old Chun smiled. He felt that he was too clever and would definitely win.
Then, he saw Yuan Chu's face full of evil smiles. Old Chun immediately felt that something was wrong.