Zheng Siyan's smile was both eerie and confident. He had entered the ninth grade of the Path of Seeking for several years already.
His reputation soared like a crane, and most people knew that this talented Young Sect Master of the Ghost Sect was merely a moment away from breaking through.
But Yin Baishuang, being only sixteen this year, had barely entered the eighth-grade realm. The gap between the two was not something that could be bridged in a short time.
This seemingly fair bet was indeed extremely unfair!
Baili An squinted his eyes, the impatience in his clear gaze flaring up and then fading away. He chuckled softly and said, "If this is true, I very much look forward to the day the bet is concluded."
If Yin Baishuang really made such a bet with him, he believed she must be confident she could surpass Zheng Siyan.
Even if the whole world did not believe in her, thinking she would lose and then obediently marry him, Baili An still believed in her wholeheartedly.
