"Interesting, interesting, I'm quite confident in this!"
Liu Chen's lips curled into a faint smile; he was quite confident that he could balance this raw egg upright.
"If I can get it to stand, then I've won!"
Pu Xingshu said with a smile.
"And if I make it stand too?"
Liu Chen asked curiously.
"Then it's round two!"
"Let's happily decide on that, you go first!"
Liu Chen smiled as he spoke. Pu Xingshu sneered, then extended his right hand, pinched a sword technique, and tapped his fingers on the smooth table. Suddenly, a burnt smell wafted through the air, and a dent appeared at the spot where his finger pressed.
He then placed the egg into it. The egg sat there steadily; truthfully, he was just showing Liu Chen that in front of him, he was nothing.
"Your turn!"
As he said this, he tossed a raw egg to Liu Chen. After catching the egg, Liu Chen looked it over in his hand and said.
