"This..."
Facing the punishment for losing, Ma Yi hesitated.
With his level of Cultivation, even taking a million slaps wouldn't cost him his life; this wager seemed much easier than staking Ye Haochuan's life.
But in reality, if he really took a million slaps, he honestly wouldn't know how he was supposed to keep mixing in these circles afterward.
Leaving aside an Alchemist's pride, even an ordinary Cultivator would never accept such a humiliating disgrace.
"How about… we change the punishment?"
Hua Wen couldn't bear it and pleaded.
"Alliance Hierarch, I used to admire your fairness, but just now you..."
Ye Haochuan only spoke halfway, then abruptly stopped.
Even though he didn't finish, Hua Wen still understood what Ye Haochuan wanted to say, and his old face flushed red.
This kind of clearly biased handling getting caught by the party involved was really a bit embarrassing.
