"I only want twenty Memory Stones."
Zhou Li added, "If you eat them, you'd better return them to me."
Liu Ye was bewildered.
Why would anyone want to eat them?
"Haven't you already taken the things I gave you? Why are you still humiliating me?!"
Liu Ye's hand instinctively gripped the hilt of his sword, his gaze brimming with killing intent.
"Hey, take a look."
Zhou Li spread his hands. "Why are you so worked up? I took your stuff because you insulted me, insulted Dragon Tiger Mountain, insulted the Old Celestial Master. That was your way of apologizing. But regarding the bet? You indisputably lost. Since you lost, you have to admit it. Admitting it means you'll accept the consequences, twenty Memory Stones. Want some vinegar with that?"
Liu Ye was stunned, and when he finally snapped out of his daze, he let out a bitter laugh laced with rage: "So, my two thousand Immortal Clouds were spent for nothing?!"
"It wasn't for nothing."
