"yes."

Duan Lingtian responded calmly, "But, if Chu Yan wins... you will also give me 50,000 high-grade immortal stones."

"How about it? This 'bet'...do you dare to accept it?"

Duan Lingtian asked again.

"Tian Ling worships..."

When the deputy leader of the Feilong Sect, Huang Guangji, looked back at Duan Lingtian, his brows were knitted together, and he couldn't help but ask via voice: "Are you... sure?"

"Not 100% sure..."

Duan Lingtian responded via voice transmission.

Suddenly, Huang Guangji's face fell, "Then you still bet with Zhou An..."

"But, I'm 90% sure, I still have it."

Duan Lingtian sent a message again, interrupting Huang Guangji's words. Huang Guangji was speechless for a while, and his mood felt as if he had crossed from hell to heaven in an instant.

Ninety percent!

This confidence is not low!

"This offering from the Feilong Sect can't really tell that Chu Yan has a better chance of winning? Otherwise...how could he dare to make such a 'bet'? You know, this bet between Yang Jin and Chu Yan

When the outcome is 50-50, it’s a huge disadvantage.”

"Yes. This is equivalent to taking 100,000 high-grade immortal stones to gamble with the 50,000 high-grade immortal stones owned by Zhou An, the deputy leader of the Poison King Sect."

"I really don't know what he is thinking... This is not how you give immortal stones!"

"Perhaps his blind cat bumped into a dead mouse, and Chu Yan just won?"

"You also said it was a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse... What if Yang Jinsheng wins?"

…

The excitement in the VIP auditorium soon spread to the curtain behind it, and also attracted the attention of the 'Prince of Qin' and the 'Three Princes' of Prince Qin's Mansion.

"It's quite interesting to worship that low-grade alchemy master from Feilong Sect..."

The third prince smiled.

"I don't know...how he saw that Chu Yan had a greater chance of winning."
Chapter completed!