"Good! Then I’ll set it. If we lose, we’ll offer one hundred thousand Divine Crystals! If you lose, I want a piece of the Soul Condensing Divine Crystal Heart!" Dongfang Sansan immediately stated the conditions.

This was his true intention.

Because in the Emperor-level Battle, Dongfang Sansan was confident of victory. Therefore, he had to bet on something valuable!

The reason for initiating this Friendship Duel was also one of his considerations. He had planned it long ago.

Originally, in the Third Level Friendship Duel, Dongfang Sansan only intended to win the First grade, achieving his goal perfectly.

He just didn’t expect Fang Che to actually keep up until the King level Battle.

This was an accident, but a bigger surprise!

"No way!"

Yan Nan instinctively shook his head, rejecting: "You want to restore Yu Tianqi, I know this, but you think a hundred thousand Divine Crystals can wager against the Soul Condensing Divine Crystal Heart? You’re daydreaming."

"But I agreed to everything you proposed, and when it’s my turn, you said to let me set it. But when I actually proposed, you said no?"

Dongfang Sansan asked: "Yan Nan, isn’t this a bit shameless of you?"

Yan Nan angrily said: "Who’s shameless here, betting the Soul Condensing Divine Crystal Heart with only a hundred thousand Divine Crystals?"

Dongfang Sansan replied: "In that case, everything said before doesn’t count. Let’s just stick to the original bet, no more extra stakes!"

Yan Nan, Chen Gu, Yun Du, and Yin Xiao could hardly believe that Dongfang Sansan so decisively overturned the table.

They were dumbfounded.

So was your last condition just an excuse? Demand something outrageous, and if it works, you gain; if not, just overturn the table and not play?

Or did you know we wouldn’t agree, so you used this excuse to directly overturn the table and cancel the bet?

Yan Nan was almost bursting with anger.

He hated Dongfang Sansan the most for overturning tables in his life.

Always wanting to go down together!

Now, this tactic appeared again. It precisely targeted his weak spot: finally pushing things to the desired situation, how could overturning the table be acceptable?

If the table was overturned, Fang Che, a King level, wouldn’t get sufficient honors to enter the eyes of the Guardians, would he?

This didn’t meet the expectations!

"At most a third of the Soul Condensing Divine Crystal Heart!"

Yan Nan angrily said, gritting his teeth: "If you win, it’s enough to restore half of Yu Tianqi! Once restored, with his cultivation, it won’t take long to fully cultivate!"

"Half!" Dongfang Sansan insisted.

"No way!" Yan Nan firmly disagreed. A third already gives you a big advantage, no way I’ll concede further.

"Then a third, deal!"

Dongfang Sansan decided swiftly, directly: "Pleasure working with you!"

"..."

Yan Nan was a bit confused again.

How... did it end so smoothly?

He really agreed?

Oh my... why does it feel so surreal...

"Marquis, a small mining mountain? Martial King, a large mining mountain? Martial Emperor, a hundred thousand Divine Crystals wagering against a third of the Soul Condensing Divine Crystal Heart? You agreed?"

Yan Nan asked incredulously.

"Agreed."

Dongfang Sansan replied carefreely: "Isn’t this what you insisted on? Why are you so surprised that I agreed? Moreover, regardless of either stance, since Vice Sect Master Yan broached it, I’ll give this respect."

Yan Nan felt his blood pressure rising again.

What’s this about giving respect? You clearly got the better end of the deal, right?

He knew, since Dongfang Sansan proposed it, then in the Emperor-level Battle, he was sure to win!

Otherwise, given Dongfang Sansan’s stingy nature, how could he gamble with a hundred thousand Divine Crystals? He wouldn’t even put one on the table!

Took a deep breath to calm his mind, still a bit cocky: No matter how clever you think you are, you can’t guess my backup plan. Because I’m not looking at the current win or loss, I’m eyeing the decisive move a thousand years from now!

This is called foresight!

Chen Gu chuckled: "Why, was Dongfang Strategist so agreeable, that you’re not afraid my Fifth Brother has a plot this time?"

Dongfang Sansan calmly said: "Even if there’s a plot, I’ll take it. Besides, I don’t really believe your Fifth Brother has such a strategy to so confidently deceive me."

He smiled faintly, wisdom at hand: "I’m curious to see."

Yan Nan clasped his hands behind his back, smiling: "Then you’ll have to think it through."

"Let’s wait and see."

Dongfang Sansan smiled and then turned to Yun Du: "Would you like the young disciples from both of your palaces to interact with our geniuses from both sides?"

Yun Du seemed intrigued, saying: "But..."

"I’m saying, after our Friendship Duel, you can send a few disciples to let the youths showcase their skills. By then, it won’t be so formal."

Dongfang Sansan said: "By the way, let the youths understand there are always people better than them. Facing these Shi family’s sons on my side, each looking down on others, it’s a great opportunity for your talents to display themselves and awaken these fellows on my side."

This proposal was good.

Yin Xiao and Yun Du shared this thought.

The younger generation can’t avoid roaming the Jianghu; facing top talents from both sides now is also beneficial.

Also, they were often at odds, fighting endlessly.

If the talents from both camps get defeated by those from the two palaces, what does that signify?

Even if they lose, it doesn’t matter.

So this is a good thing.

They immediately agreed: "After the Friendship Duel, let’s let the young disciples from various Sects test their skills. Once out, I’ll discuss with them to see which families participate, then we’ll decide specifically."