“Surprise”
The man sitting at the gambling table lifted his eyelids and glanced at the person in front of him. He realized that the other party had profound cultivation and was unfathomable.
Immediately, he stood up respectfully and said, “Senior, all you need to do is write down your predicted top three rankings for this grand competition on the wooden plaque to place your bet.”
“What are the odds?”
“Ten to one.”
“Ten to one!”
Xu Yi’s eyes lit up, and her mind started calculating. If she were to bet all her spirit stones, how much would she earn?
Seeing Xu Yi’s reaction, Putao knew that her friend’s addiction to wealth had resurfaced. Nervously, she reached out and tugged at Xu Yi’s clothes.
“The chances of winning this bet are too slim. Let’s not gamble,” Putao said.
At this moment, Xu Yi’s mind was fixated on the phrase “ten to one.” She nodded at Putao and said, “I understand.”