C150 (1/2)

Little Mi Ge returned to the fighters' grandstands, and when he passed by Ling Yan, he raised his eyebrows and said proudly, ”What do you think, you're still worthy to be in my eyes right?”

”Just barely.” Ling Yan said with a smile.

At this moment, his cultivation was only at the peak of the first level of the Mortal Stage, and with just the power he had, it was equivalent to using all the true energy in his body to attack. If he used the power of blood and qi, then the peak of the second level of the Mortal Realm would definitely not be his match.

Needless to say, Ling Yan still had a lot of cards on him that he hadn't used yet.

”Heh, little brother, your tone is quite impressive. It seems that you think you're stronger than me?” Little Mi Ge's brows jumped up and down as he said proudly, ”Are you interested in following me to battle against the martial arts contract?”

”Oh, what's the wager?” Ling Yan smiled as he looked at Little Mi.

Did someone want to give him money?

”Why don't we just bet? It's convenient.” Little Mi Ge asked, ”Three hundred silver taels, are you coming?”

He only earned a few hundred silver taels and three hundred silver taels in the Savage Forest every month, which was still a very expensive bet for him. However, since Little Mi was able to win over Ling Yan, he didn't feel any heartache.

”Three hundred silver taels?” Ling Yan was stunned.

”What, do you think that's too much? It doesn't matter, no matter how much you can take out.”

Big brother must have seen the wrong person. How could such a poor person have the resources to advance from the first stage of the Mortal Realm to the peak of the first stage of the Mortal Realm in a month?

Besides, if this kid had the resources, it wouldn't be because of his cultivation.