When Yin Hao heard that Dai Mubai planned to bet everything in one go, his face filled with "shock." Then, he "kindly" spoke up.
"Mubai, think this through! That's all your Gold Soul Coins! Sure, if you win, you can make three times the profit in one shot—over seventy thousand Gold Soul Coins. From then on, you can do whatever you want and never worry about Gold Soul Coins again. You could live carefree for years, eat delicacies from land and sea without repeating a meal, and even afford to keep over a dozen pretty girls at once and make them do whatever you want. But you still need to think carefully!"
Hearing Yin Hao's "advice," Dai Mubai grinned from ear to ear. He waved his hand and said,
"No need to think. I'm betting it all. No... betting it all still isn't enough. I'll go borrow some from the Great Spirit Arena..."
With that, Dai Mubai ignored Yin Hao's "earnest attempts to dissuade him" and resolutely went to borrow money from the Soul Arena organizers.
The Great Spirit Arena also offered loan services, though the interest... only that damned System could compare to it...
As for refusing to repay? Why do you think the Great Spirit Arena had branches in every major city across the two great empires? Forget a mere Soul Elder like Dai Mubai—even a Titled Douluo would not want to offend the Great Spirit Arena.
Xiao Wu stared blankly at Dai Mubai's departing back.
"Boss Dai went to borrow money?"
Yin Hao nodded.
"Sigh... there was nothing I could do. I couldn't talk him out of it..."
Then, without bothering about what would happen to Dai Mubai, he directly told the attendant at the counter,
"Singles match, eighty-fifth bout. I'm betting on Zhu Zhuqing to win."