Hearing Chen Xuan’s bet, which seemed to lack any scientific basis, Jeon Ji-seok felt certain of his victory. A sneering smirk pulled at the corner of his mouth. "Very well, then, Head Instructor Chen, I accept your wager! If you lose, you must accept my punishment: you will cripple your own martial arts and then get out of the Yundong Special Forces base!"
Jeon Ji-seok’s proposed punishment left everyone present in shock.
Demanding that a Grandmaster of the Qi Realm cripple their own cultivation?
That was incredibly bold!
Although this was a military base, if a Grandmaster of the Qi Realm were to fly into a murderous rage, no one present would be able to stop Chen Xuan from killing Jeon Ji-seok.
Yet, Jeon Ji-seok dared to issue such a demand. Everyone concluded that this military doctor, who had pulled strings to get into the base, was simply a spoiled son from a powerful family—relying on his family's backing to act with such audacity.
To Yang Zhi, however, Jeon Ji-seok’s words were utter madness. If Chen Xuan were to lose the bet, Jeon Ji-seok’s punishment was far too severe.
Casualties among the Qilin members would be a heavy loss for China, but a Grandmaster of the Qi Realm crippling his own martial arts would be an even more tragic loss for the Chinese martial arts world!
Chapter 779