Yuan Shao seemed nonchalant, then pointed at Zhou Weijun: "And if you lose, he must die!"
Zhou Weijun's face turned pale.
Yuan Shao's control now far exceeded Zhou Weijun's imagination.
Huo Yi had indeed screamed miserably just now.
If Ye Guichen lost, he really would have to kowtow, admit his mistake, and then commit suicide.
Although Zhou Weijun had done many bastardly things before, he had reformed after meeting Ye Guichen.
Especially now, life didn't have much pressure; naturally, he didn't want to die.
But, a bet is a bet.
Even though Zhou Weijun didn't agree to this wager, since Ye Guichen had taken it on his behalf.
He had to fulfill the bet.
He didn't want to see Ye Guichen become someone who broke his word for his sake.
"Who said I lost?"
But just as Zhou Weijun was about to step forward to fulfill the wager, Ye Guichen's voice rang out, pointing at Huo Yi: "I stabbed her seven times, and she still didn't feel it. Doesn't that count as my win?"
