As far as Huo Yuhao was concerned, Chen An going to find someone for help was exactly what he had hoped for.
If Chen An did not seek help, how could he raise the matter high and set it down gently, making Chen An willingly and voluntarily gravitate toward him?
He had deliberately waited until the betting window was nearly over before making his request, all to back Chen An into a corner.
For clever people, experience could always turn stone into gold. Having dealt so often with those in power, Huo Yuhao had now learned their knack for manipulating human hearts.
Still, after offering the sweet date, he had to raise the big stick and give the other party a scare.
"Since that's the case, for the next bet, subtract from the original number a number with three prime factors, a result from the factorial of a prime number, and the smallest number flanked by twin primes. If you win, the remainder is yours."
"Also, don't forget why I came here to play. What I need is Rare Metal—controlled Rare Metal that can't be imported in bulk—not Gold Soul Coins. Work harder. Don't disappoint me."
As Huo Yuhao's words fell, Na Na handed the Gold Soul Coin card back over.
Chen An broke out in a cold sweat at those words, but the effect was excellent. Five million Gold Soul Coins, without cashing out a single coin, all shoved back in for an all-in bet—such blatant disregard for money truly stunned Chen An.
Five million Gold Soul Coins, spent frugally, would be enough to equip a Titled Douluo with most of a set of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones, even if their attributes were not necessarily compatible.
Never mind whether absorbing them would actually be a negative improvement. After