Lin Beichen said this, and Ji Fan was taken aback. To be honest, he hadn't thought about it much; he assumed that in such a situation, Lin Beichen would definitely flee in panic. At least Lin Beichen is still standing here calmly, which was beyond his expectations. Still, Ji Fan did have some skills.
Ji Fan snorted coldly and said to Lin Beichen, "A wager? Do you think I don't have one? Those skills of yours are just leftovers I've played with; it's nothing. Today, let's compete in front of those cameras, how about it?"
Honestly, Lin Beichen was truly amused. A magician wants to compete with him, someone who truly understands Daoist Skills—that's petty compared to the grand. Perhaps this person is naive and unaware of the limits.
Lin Beichen was very curious why this person had such confidence. Could he have picked up something from somewhere? But now there was no time to give him more explanations.
