C1437 Betting(part Ii)

"Before we start, if not, let's make a bet?"

Jin Zhiming looked at Churui, and suddenly said with a slight smile yet not a smile.

Churui squinted his eyes, sweeping across Jin Zhiming's taunting face, and couldn't help but smile.

"Interesting!" Last time, I remembered that you mentioned the condition on Martial Tao Assemble! That bet made you wish you were dead, like a rat crossing a street