"So, Dean Wen doesn't think highly of that kid either?"
The smile on Yun Cheng's face faded. He sensed that there seemed to be something more behind Wujin Wen's words.
Could there be something I don't know?
Wujin Wen merely shook his head repeatedly.
"You saw that kid's cultivation yourself. How could his results possibly compare to the combined achievements of two little girls at the Cosmic Moon Tier?" Wujin Wen said with a smile.
Everyone was once again rendered speechless.
Even if he truly had no chance, did he really have to put it so bluntly?
"Dean Wen, there's no need for you to belittle yourself already," Yun Cheng said with a smile.
"No, no. This old man is merely stating a fact."
Wujin Wen smiled. "However, since we have already opened a betting pool, naturally we should gamble on luck. Since none of you think highly of that kid, why don't you and I raise the stakes a little more?"
"Winning or losing all depends on luck."
Everyone was stunned by those words.
Yun Cheng stared at him, dumbfounded.
He had first used a string of words to demean Qin Shaofeng until he was worth less than a penny, yet the moment he opened his mouth, he wanted to raise the stakes.
This, this, this...
Yun Cheng felt as though his entire mind had gone blank.
What in the world was this supposed to mean?
"So Dean Wen still thinks highly of that kid after all!"
Yun Cheng shook his head to himself, finding Wujin Wen increasingly impossible to read.
He too believed that Qin Shaofeng could not possibly defeat the two women.
Yet Wujin Wen's attitude was simply too strange.
The original wager between the two sides had arisen because of Wujin Wen.
Even though Cloud Immortal