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“So, you mean the ‘existence’ that the scumbag bit off from my main body is now in the possession of this unknown former ruler of the netherworld?” The single eye on the fat ball boss’s spherical form stared intensely at the three-eyed youth.

In the single eye of the fat ball, there was a mixture of desire and barely restrained impatience.

The three-eyed youth on the other side was being stared at so intensely that it gave him a headache. Despite his fondness for gazes, having the single eye of the fat ball fixated on him so passionately was still enough to send shivers down his spine.

Senior Three-Eyed rubbed his temples. Little Tyrannical Song was truly unscrupulous. He was tricking him right before his eyes.

Since you’re heartless, don’t blame me for being unjust.

However, it had to be done without breaking the rules and promises… In other words, the fat ball had to become Little Tyrannical Song’s wager first.

“Do you want to retrieve your treasure? Do you want to obtain what you desire from me?” Senior Three-Eyed slowly stood up from his rocking chair and addressed the fat ball smurf.

As he spoke, the storm in the sky subsided.

Sunlight pierced through the thick clouds and bathed the three-eyed youth in its warmth.

Moreover, since the three-eyed youth’s body had just been drenched by the torrential rain, the sunlight reflected off him and created a rainbow-like glow.

Why did he seem so happy?

The eyeball butler silently closed his large iron umbrella. The storm had passed, and the master had found a new source of joy.

Song Shuhang looked at the three-eyed young man in surprise.

He had initially thought that as long as the three-eyed youth remained silent, that would be the greatest support. He never expected that Senior Three-Eyed would actively cooperate with him and entice the fat ball boss.

“If you want the opportunity, step inside boldly and place a bet with me. I’m always happy to create opportunities for the younger generation,” the three-eyed youth continued.

When Song Shuhang heard this, he hesitated for a moment. Something didn’t seem right. It felt like the script was about to deviate from its intended course again.

“You’re setting a trap. You want to deceive me,” the fat ball boss finally broke its silence.

Every time Bai Youyou secretly set a trap to harm it, it always happened in such a strange atmosphere.

“No, to be precise, it’s Tyrannical Song who wants to deceive you, I want to deceive Tyrannical Song, and Fellow Daoist Fatty Ball, you want to obtain what you desire from me. The three of us have formed a complete loop,” the three-eyed youth declared and raised his arms dramatically, as if he were a multi-level marketing boss giving a presentation.

“I’m not called ‘Fatty Ball, the fat ball retorted after a moment of silence.

“That’s not the point. Besides, I have no interest in knowing your Daoist name or personal name. What’s important is that if you want to reclaim what you desire, step in and bet with me!” The three-eyed youth waved his hand, and a ‘betting ceremony’ appeared in front of the fat ball.

At the heart of the ritual was a radiant divine eye.

This gambling ceremony was the core of the three-eyed youth’s ‘gambling agreement.’ With the help of this ceremony, the three-eyed youth could extract various ‘concepts’ and convert them into gambling capital, such as Saber Intent, Sword Intent, and Chef’s Heart.

“With your insight, Fellow Daoist Fatty Ball, you should be able to discern the uniqueness of this ‘betting ceremony,’ right? The rules of the bet and the process are all transparent, with no deceit. In fact, my relationship with Little Tyrannical Song is that of gambling partners who have engaged in two wagers,” the three-eyed youth explained.

As long as the ‘betting ceremony’ was laid out in the open, the ruler of the netherworld would naturally discern the many rules contained within it. Once it understood the rules, there was a 50% chance it would choose to enter the small world.

The small account of the fat ball boss fell silent as it carefully calculated the potential gains and losses.

“I’ve given you a chance. Whether you seize it or not is up to you,” the three-eyed youth added. “Whether it succeeds or not depends on how attractive that ‘bitten existence’ mentioned by Little Tyrannical Song is to Fellow Daoist Fatty Ball.”

“Humph, ” the fat ball boss snorted coldly. Eventually, it leaped into the wooden door world. After all, this was just a clone. Even if the clone was destroyed, the losses would be manageable. If it could recover the ‘existence’ of the ‘Heavenly Dao Ball’ bitten off, it was worth any cost.

“Welcome back, Mr. Fat Ball,” Song Shuhang greeted with a smile. He was providing top-notch service.

At that moment, a glint of light flashed in the fat ball’s single eye.

Boom!

The fat ball descended directly onto Song Shuhang’s body. It knew that in this small world, it might not be able to kill Tyrannical Song, but it could at least exact some interest.

Song Shuhang, who was below, didn’t attempt to evade, nor could he. The light from the fat ball’s eye resembled a ‘body immobilization technique.’

The fat ball’s body crushed Song Shuhang’s body.

In a burst of flames, ‘Song Shuhang’ exploded into sparks. This was the Flame Substitute Technique that Song Shuhang had learned but had never had the opportunity to use.

The one that had exploded into sparks had yet to take form. Before it could transform, it was crushed into sparks by the fat ball boss.

Simultaneously, another Song Shuhang materialized beside the three-eyed youth. He was still trembling. “Senior Three-Eyed, did I almost die just now?”

“Yes, indeed,” Senior Three-Eyed replied with a slight nod.

“Senior, aren’t you going to stop him?” Song Shuhang asked.

“My promise to you is contingent on ‘Fellow Daoist Fatty Ball’ entering my wooden door world…and the moment of its leap was outside the wooden door, which falls beyond the scope of our agreement. Therefore, if you were crushed to death just now, I would have to reconsider our wager,” Senior Three-Eyed explained with a sly smile at Song Shuhang. “This is the nature of human cunning, Little Tyrannical Song. You still have much to learn.”

Song Shuhang remained silent for a while before muttering to himself.

At the same time, the fat ball boss discovered that it couldn’t move. It was firmly restrained and couldn’t budge or speak.

“As expected, you still aimed to deceive me… I can’t believe I fell for the promise of another ruler,” the fat ball scoffed.

“You’re already my wager, Fellow Daoist Fatty Ball,” Song Shuhang said with a gentle smile. “As per my agreement with Senior Three-Eyed, once I lure you into this small world, you become my wager.”

The fat ball fell silent.

“That’s correct. Since time is of the essence, let’s commence the wager, Little Tyrannical Song. Your wager is a living clone of the ruler of the netherworld, complete with a precious magical treasure from the Third Will’s Wielder. In that case, my wager for you must be equally valuable. I have prepared an exceedingly precious elixir for you — the Heavenly Dao’s Eye Drops,” the three-eyed youth declared.

Without wasting any time, the three-eyed youth promptly initiated the gambling session. He was clearly in a hurry. After concluding the first round, he had to proceed to the second round without delay. He was quite busy..

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