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“Are you planning to break your word?”

“You!”

These words made the Monster Liquor Clan Leader’s face flush with shame. He hadn’t expected Zheng-Fu to speak to him like this in front of so many people, humiliating him and making him look like a fool. The reputation he had carefully built was being shattered before everyone’s eyes.

“Who said I’ll break my word? I... I... I... alright! I agree. I’ll bring you fifty large jars of Dream-Creating Monster Liquor. I, the Monster Liquor Clan Leader, have never broken my word to anyone. As for this purple liquid, I’ll keep it when you see fit to give it to me!” said the Monster Liquor Clan Leader angrily, accepting the terms of the bet he had made with Zheng-Fu.

“Of course, Leader, you can keep it because I have given my word, and I won’t go back on it. Additionally, I’ll give you this talisman as an apology for my previous disrespect, so that there will be no further resentment between us.”

Zing!