Hmm? This man was so composed, utterly unaffected in the slightest. Did that not mean his state of mind was even more polished and steady than I had imagined?
Bai Zhang Market's manager was slightly startled, his snow-white beard and hair trembling faintly.
He was clearly surprised by Su Shi'er's reaction.
But he quickly recovered, and the look in his eyes toward Su Shi'er gained several shades of approval.
"Very well. Since Fellow Daoist Han has said so, then I wish you smooth sailing in your upcoming Tribulation Transcendence."
As his words fell, the manager's hand seals shifted.
Surges of mighty True Yuan, driven by him, swiftly flowed into the stone stele Magical Treasure, causing the information upon it to change once more.
And this time, because of Su Shi'er's wager, the odds regarding Baili Lingquan and An Yue's victory or defeat underwent a startling change.
The odds on whether they would successfully transcend their tribulations became no different from those of the other cultivators.
This sight stirred the emotions of the cultivators present even further, their eyes seeming almost ready to spit flames.
Every one of them felt as though the chance to grow rich overnight lay right before their eyes.
No matter how much Su Shi'er said, it was merely his own judgment, not even enough to count as one man's opinion.
In the hearts of the cultivators, Baili Lingquan and An Yue still had a higher chance of succeeding in their tribulations.
And in their eyes, Su Shi'er's actions were no different from a boy attendant scattering wealth.
In merely a few breaths, hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators stepped forward to increase their bets. On one hand, they wagered that Su Shi'er would fail his tribulation; on the other, they naturally bet that Baili Lingquan and An