Just like the Artifact Spirit guessed, the old Daoist's cultivation method is extremely unique.
It can only be done step by step.
Plus, the old Daoist himself has said, once a certain bet is lost, you can't bet again.
Four stages to the bet, it seems the old Daoist really isn't planning to give up.
Fine then, Han Yu doesn't mind letting him know about the treacherous customs of the Central Continent.
One step, two steps... four steps.
This time, Han Yu stepped quickly, almost starting to act the instant the bet was made.
The same interference happened again, but this time it only twitched and then stopped.
The old Daoist's expression changed once more, and after gritting his teeth, he tossed the Spiritual Treasure back.
This time he didn't even pretend, he spoke directly.
"I bet you'll fall within three steps."
The old senior is losing it.
"He's panicking, he's panicking."
The Artifact Spirit couldn't contain its laughter.
"Bet!"
