Chapter 821: Cleaned Up

"A bet with me?" Fatty Li heard him out, smacked his lips, and curled his mouth in disdain. "You serious?" "Dead serious." He Xuelin smiled. "I'm betting I can beat him." He Xuelin was widely acknowledged as the strongest at True Martial Realm, Fourth Layer. Among his peers, no one could match him. Even against some Fifth Layer fighters, he could still trade blows without losing ground. "Fine." Fatty Li narrowed his eyes. "What are we betting?" "Didn't you pick up an Immortal Peach earlier?"...