Even the ever-composed Zhao Chen couldn't help but grow angrier each time he was insulted and called stupid.
He was one of the brightest minds of the younger generation, someone destined to become the greatest scholar of the Desolate Heaven Empire—yet Bai Zihan treated him like a complete fool.
However, after calming himself down, Zhao Chen had to admit that Bai Zihan wasn't entirely unreasonable.
Of course, he would demand a reward.
He realized that honor and fame meant nothing to Bai Zihan. After all, his reputation was already at rock bottom, and he showed no interest in changing it.
Even if others called him a coward or undeserving, Zhao Chen understood that Bai Zihan simply didn't care.
Unlike him and the other young masters of prestigious clans, who would go to any lengths to protect their pride.
(Hmph! I just need to bet something good enough for Bai Zihan to accept, no matter what the prize might be.)
Zhao Chen thought.
