Looking at the bewildered Chen Mengjie, Liu Yidao smiled.
"Of course, we'll be fine as long as we're alive. And forget staying alive—even if we lose the wager, no one will do anything to us."
"Jun Lin is the Crown Prince of the Great Shang Dynasty. There's no need for me to repeat who his father is."
"Win or lose, someone will definitely clean up after him in the end."
"And the Great Shang Dynasty has the means to clean up after him."
"After all, when all was said and done, he only lost his own family's assets. If his father says nothing, what can outsiders say?"
"Chen Xiao is in the same situation. Though his father's territory isn't as large as the Great Shang Dynasty's."
"But his father is a top-level cultivator of the Chang Sheng Epoch."
"No matter how much he loses, his father will always win it back for him."
Hearing this, Xu Qianzhui said, "Liu Yidao, you're deliberately undermining morale with those words."
"Jun Lin and the others may come from prestigious families, but the truth is not at all as you described."
Faced with Xu Qianzhui's rebuttal, Liu Yidao smacked his lips. "Fine, since Fellow Cultivator Qianzhui agrees with my view, I'll put it another way."
"Whether it's Senior Changsheng's faction or Mountain and River Academy."
"Your families are destined to fight to the death with the Forbidden Grounds in the future."
"So whether you win or lose now will not affect the future situation."
"But your choice isn't the choice everyone else is making!"
"Though those Righteous Cultivators are willing to resist the Great Calamity of the Common People, they don't want to fight to the death like your families do."
"What they want is simple: to resist the Great Calamity of the Common