Ye Bufan was a little curious. He hadn't heard beforehand that Yu Chengan had anything to do with this betting pool.
"My big brother said our names won't do. We have to rope Yu Chengan in and have him lend us some prestige."
"Of course, Yu Chengan himself doesn't know anything about this."
"There's another benefit to doing it this way: if anything goes wrong, Yu Chengan can take the blame."
"He's only an intermediate mentor, but he still cares about his reputation. He'll have no choice but to grit his teeth and accept it."
"All I did just now was tell him that the students here admired his bearing and looked up to him immensely."
"So he politely nodded to everyone."
Hearing Fan Tianhua's voice transmission, Ye Bufan couldn't help but admire someone. Of course, the person he admired was Chen Changan, not Fan Tianhua.
Ye Bufan hadn't expected Chen Changan to come up with so much in such a short time, then tell Fan Tianhua all of it.
At first, Ye Bufan hadn't understood why Chen Changan hadn't told him. But after seeing Fan Tianhua go to Yu Chengan just now, he understood.
Some things had to be left to shameless people. If it were up to him, he probably couldn't have pulled off what Fan Tianhua had.
"Everyone, can you place your bets now?"
"I'll go first. I bet Chen Changan loses. I bet... one Saint Breaking Pill."
"I'm in too. I bet Chen Changan won't last ten moves. I bet... ten low-grade Saint Origin Stones."
"I'll bet..."
As more and more people placed bets, the corners of Fan Tianhua and Ye Bufan's mouths never stopped rising.
They were rich!
This really was the fastest way to make money.
Someone even had a Saint Breaking Pill?
Aside