Although Su Qingyu was becoming increasingly frenzied, she hadn't reached the point of true madness.
After all, ever since she spoke with Zou Feng and learned that he was even willing to wager his own "corpse," Su Qingyu had become convinced that he would not lose.
And if he wasn't going to lose, what was there to be afraid of? Naturally, she had to borrow as much Immortal Fate as possible, no matter the cost.
She wasn't worried about repayment, so it didn't matter if the contracts she signed were utterly unscrupulous.
"Yes, Palace Master, but it's better to be safe than sorry. What if... we leave ourselves a bit of a fallback?" The fact that Zhong Zhe would say this obviously meant he hadn't gone all-in.
Su Qingyu sneered. "If you're always looking for a way out, how can you ever have a future?"
"Is this the extent of your will to seek the Dao?"
Liang Shunan immediately said, "The Palace Master is right. I believe in the Palace Master, and I believe in Zou Feng."
