"Alas, the moment an Boundless Realm Immortal Dragon went down, the betting pool we controlled collapsed. Our side has already broken away independently. After all, no one dared stake their entire fortune and life on a young girl... Besides, everyone had received the news that Daoist Yue Qianshan had sent word to the Cold Immortal Sect, asking the elders of the disciples who destroyed the Immortal Dragon to compensate with a Boundless Realm-raised desolate beast, so it could be made into a corpse dragon for Miss Geng. But he was viciously cursed out. Not only that, Daoist Yue Qianshan announced to the outside world that he would personally return to his sect to negotiate this matter, when in truth, he had already fled the city in a panic with a group of disciples." Wu Yuanyang said with a bitter smile.
"It's fine. This Yue Qianshan is nothing more than a clown jumping around. Let him go back. It seems the Cold Immortal Sect isn't willing to pay." I furrowed my brows slightly, and Wu Yuanyang nodded. "Then what should we do? The Big Boss told me to make the call this time..." Wu Yuanyang looked uncertain.
"That's your business. Just put all my money on our side." I spoke indifferently, and Wu Yuanyang realized that my probing had annoyed me somewhat. He hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Xia, please don't take offense. I was just feeling uncertain about controlling such a large sum of money... But your decision has already cleared the clouds and revealed the mist to me. I will stake all the money on our side."
"Heh, then suit yourselves." I laughed faintly. My laughter left Wu Yuanyang terribly embarrassed, and he hurriedly said a few conciliatory words to express his apology for earlier, even extending me a loan