The young man only smiled faintly at the old man's mockery.
"Old Mo, it's still too early to make a conclusion."
"If Chu Feng wants to defeat Kui who's going all out… To be honest, it's still difficult. Even if he has that soft saber of waves…"
The old man did not mind and crossed his legs.
"Hmph, just you wait!"
"I believe that Chu Feng will not disappoint me!"
As he spoke, the old man rolled his eyes as if he had thought of something.
"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet! I remember that you were lucky and obtained a pool of Rootless Water, right?"
"Let's bet on that!"
"If Chu Feng wins, you will give the Rootless Water to me! If Chu Feng loses… Hmm…"
The old man had clearly come up with this on the spot purely because he had taken a fancy to the treasures on him. He had not considered losing at all.
Seeing this, the young man only smiled faintly.