Shen Anpu's laughter faded as he fixed his eyes on Chen Fei. The spirit crystals and spiritual materials in the arena were already worth the entire fortune of an average Eighth Order Late Stage expert.
And he still dared to say it was not enough!
His greed knew no bounds. He deserved death and more!
"Half of your human race's territory isn't worth any more spirit crystals and spiritual materials!" Shen Anpu said sternly.
Shen Anpu was not wrong. With the human race's current territory, producing so many spirit crystals and spiritual materials would take an exceedingly long time.
Of course, besides the spirit crystals and spiritual materials it produced, the density of world vital energy was another important factor in a territory's value.
There was also its geography. Some areas could support spiritual plants with only slight modifications, which added tremendous value as well.
But no matter how one looked at it, half the human race's territory could hardly match the spiritual materials and spirit crystals before them, even factoring in Shen Anpu challenging Chen Fei at the Eighth Order Mid Stage.
"Then I'll wager the human race's entire territory. How many spirit crystals and spiritual materials can you put up?" Chen Fei said calmly.
At these words, the surrounding Eighth Order experts looked at Chen Fei in surprise. Just how much confidence did he have in himself to make such a wager?
But considering the human race's circumstances, if Chen Fei lost, they would never be able to hold even the remaining half of their territory.
Since that was the case, wagering all their territory would instead give him more bargaining power.
Some Eighth Order experts thought Chen Fei knew how to fight for his own interests. Others felt he was far too much of a gambler, staking