"What are you planning to do?"
Lin Bai was curious how Yi Gu intended to proceed and absorb several million Contribution Points into the betting pool in just ten-odd days.
Yi Gu said with a grin, "You only need to prepare for your battle with Pan Hun. I'll handle everything else."
Seeing that Yi Gu was being deliberately evasive instead of answering directly, Lin Bai and Qiao Mo tactfully stopped asking.
In the afternoon, Lin Bai left Hundred Victories Pavilion and returned to Bright Moon Island.
After returning, Lin Bai entered secluded cultivation in the secret chamber and trained diligently.
There were countless disciples in Tianshui Sect, and something new happened every day.
Either some elder's concubine had cheated on him, or the direct heir of some great lineage had been murdered...
But over the past few days, it was as though an invisible pair of hands had taken control of the entire Tianshui Sect's attention. Everyone had focused on the battle between Lin Bai and Pan Hun.
Even the Three Great Demon Clans and the Three Great Pirates in the Water Mirror Sea were paying particularly close attention to the matter.
The affair grew larger and larger. Even Tianshui Sect's higher-ups turned their attention to it, and the old ancestors in seclusion heard the news.
A Ninth-Rank Dao God martial artist who had just joined the sect was challenging an expert ranked tenth on the Tianshui Dao God Rankings.
Everyone believed he was throwing his life away.
Yet the odds at Hundred Victories Pavilion remained astonishingly high.
Pan Hun's odds were one to one.
The odds were extremely favorable.
Anyone who placed a bet could make a fortune.
By contrast, Lin Bai's odds had risen from one to three at the beginning to one to four, yet no one