"It's impossible for you to take the cauldron away. You will definitely lose the bet with me. This girl will..."

A Ding curled her lips and was about to agree to Chen Feiyu, but suddenly she was shocked, showing a look of astonishment, and changed the subject: "It's a bet... It's okay, but you have to change the conditions."

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? What conditions do you want to exchange for?"

"If you win, I will not recognize you as my master..."

Seeing Chen Feiyu frowning, A Ding raised the corner of his mouth with a smile: "But I can give you a chance, and you won't suffer any loss."

Chen Feiyu pondered slightly, nodded and said: "It's okay to have another chance. In addition, although I don't think you will win, but out of fairness, I still have to ask, what if you win?"

"If I win, you will stay in the secret realm for eternity and cannot leave. Remember, it is for eternity. How about it? Do you dare to bet with me?"

A Ding's smile was a bit dangerous.

In the boudoir, through the bronze mirror, You Meng has been watching the development of the situation, with a smile on her lips.

Just when A Ding was about to agree to Chen Feiyu's conditions, it was Youmeng who suddenly sent a message to A Ding from thousands of miles away, and A Ding suddenly changed the conditions.

It was also Youmeng's idea to let Chen Feiyu stay in the secret realm forever. After all, this was Youmeng's obsession. With such a good opportunity, Youmeng would certainly not let it go easily.

"Staying in the secret realm forever is equivalent to being imprisoned here for life after life. With your arrogant character, I think you will never agree. You should leave now and look for opportunities in other places in the secret realm."

As if he was worried that Chen Feiyu would not agree, A Ding used provocation in his words.

"You don't need to use clumsy provocation methods. I, Chen Feiyu, promise you."

Chen Feiyu said calmly, as if he already had a chance to win.

Hearing Chen Feiyu's words, Youmeng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, as if she had seen the scene where Chen Feiyu stayed forever for her to play with.

A trace of surprise flashed across A Ding's eyes, and then he shook his head, seemingly lamenting Chen Feiyu's stupidity.

After all, it was not just her who bet with Chen Feiyu, but also Youmeng.

How could Chen Feiyu win in a two-on-one situation?

In particular, Youmeng is still the master of the secret realm. The weather, location, people and people are not on Chen Feiyu's side. Chen Feiyu has no chance of winning.

Then, A Ding said: "In addition, since it is a bet, there must be a time limit..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lit agarwood stick appeared in A Ding's hand. The cigarette curled up and he said with a smile: "The time is limited to one stick of incense. If you can't take away the cauldron, it means you lose."

Already."

“Very reasonable.”

Chen Feiyu nodded and smiled. He only needed a moment to receive the cauldron into the world of the painting, so why would he need a stick of incense?

"Just wait to lose to me."

Chen Feiyu smiled confidently and was about to stretch out his hand to take the cauldron back into the world of the painting.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

A huge sword light appeared out of thin air and slashed straight at Chen Feiyu's head.

At the same time, in the space where there were only A Ding and Chen Feiyu, a person appeared out of thin air again.

The man was slender, handsome in appearance, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He showed a talent, but his eyes revealed a strong evil intention.

Donate like crazy!

It’s Yongyin!

The moment he saw Yong Yin, after Chen Feiyu's initial surprise, a thought suddenly flashed through his head. Is he real or fake?

A Ding had turned into Yong Yin before to confuse herself, and the sudden appearance of Yong Yin now does not rule out being fake.
Chapter completed!