Peerless Divine Eyes
Chapter 68: I’m also betting on you to win!

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: I’m also betting on you to win!

"Are you Chen Lu?"

"How dare you challenge Wu Chiren? You’re simply disregarding all of us in the Marrow Refinement Realm!"

"Indeed, you’re courting death!"

Lu Chen leaned against the edge of the arena, eyes closed, resting, waiting for the guard to come and respond.

Unexpectedly, what came were quite a few Martial Artists from the Marrow Refinement Realm.

He thought briefly and understood what these people were thinking.

Given Wu Chiren’s formidable strength, it’s likely that none of the other Martial Artists from the Marrow Refinement Realm had refrained from challenging him.

But without exception, they all lost.

If Lu Chen could defeat, or even kill Wu Chiren.

Wouldn’t that prove that they were inferior to Lu Chen, who was in the Bone Refinement Realm?

Wu Chiren’s victory brought them no benefits.

But if Wu Chiren lost, they would all be humiliated as well!

Lu Chen’s eyes lifted slightly as he said indifferently, "If you think I’m courting death, why don’t you go over there and place your bets?"

He had noticed that some of the wealthy students in the academy had actually set up a betting pool, not just on the outcome, but there were many options.

For instance, the betting odds for Lu Chen’s defeat, disability, or death were all different.

Similarly, there were various outcomes on which to bet for Wu Chiren as well.

Unsurprisingly, all those willing to bet were placing their money on Wu Chiren winning.

Of course, Wu Chiren’s odds weren’t high.

Naturally, Lu Chen’s words hit a sore spot for these people.

"It’s none of our business if you’re seeking death, but to earn some Yuan Stones would indeed be good!"

These students were noticeably indifferent and, spurred on by Lu Chen’s words, they realized the opportunity.

A newcomer in the Bone Refinement Realm couldn’t possibly defeat Wu Chiren!

"That can’t be said. Let’s go bet and see what the options are before we decide. He might be our god of wealth after all!"

"Exactly, if we win enough Yuan Stones, we wouldn’t need to risk going through the Heavenly Abyss so often!"

"Let’s go, let’s consult with Wu Chiren later on which odds to bet on, then ask him to cooperate a bit. Afterwards, we’ll share some Yuan Stones with him!"

The group of Marrow Refinement Realm Martial Artists left just like that, leaving Qin Zhantian and the others looking at each other in dismay.

Lu Chen faced such a number of Marrow Refinement Realm Martial Artists with a fearless expression.

It was just...

Impressive!

"What about you, do you also want to bet?"

Lu Chen raised an eyebrow playfully.

"I... I will bet!"

Qin Zhantian gritted his teeth. Though he was of royal descent and somewhat arrogant, he thought calmly and actually felt that Lu Chen was sure to win.

"I want to bet on your victory!"

Qin Zhantian’s words startled the other Martial Artists in the Bone Refinement Realm.

But upon further thought.

If Lu Chen won, they were bound to lose without a doubt, costing them a thousand Yuan Stones each on average.

But if Lu Chen lost, their own competition would undoubtedly be unable to continue, and what then of victory or defeat?

But Qin Zhantian’s bet on Lu Chen obviously meant he saw something.

Only by betting could their losses be mitigated!

Lu Chen was quite surprised and raised his eyebrow, "So, you’re admitting defeat?"

"Of course I admit defeat, that’s why I’m going to bet on you to win, to get some of the loss back! Otherwise, I’ll have no Yuan Stones left this year!"

Lu Chen was at a loss for words, smiling. After thinking for a moment, he drew three Spirit Stones from his bosom!

"Can this be bet?"

Qin Zhantian was shocked, "Spirit Stones? You actually have Spirit Stones?"

"Is it strange?" Lu Chen said indifferently, "Just tell me if I can bet. If I can, then bet on Wu Chiren dying for me."

Qin Zhantian shuddered involuntarily and reluctantly accepted the Spirit Stones.

"The one opening the bets is the son of Shang Guangquan, the richest man of our Great Qin Empire, Shang Qing! They can afford to pay out Spirit Stones!"

Mentioning that, Qin Zhantian glanced toward a distant spot.

The previous few Marrow Refinement Realm Martial Artists had already gathered there but didn’t look as commanding or condescending as they had with him.

It seemed this Shang Qing was also an extraordinary figure.

Of course, it might not necessarily mean talent or strength, and it’s more likely due to his background.

The wealthiest family of the Qin state might even have connections with the Immortal Sect!

Lu Chen kept this in mind and then said, "Then you can place the bet for me."

"Alright!"

Qin Zhantian headed straight there, and the other young ones followed suit.

They all bet without exception on Lu Chen killing Wu Chiren, which surprised everyone else.

Especially since Qin Zhantian had bet three Spirit Stones, which made even Shang Qing look solemn as he said, "Your Highness, do you have some insider information?"

A Spirit Stone, in terms of value, could be exchanged for a thousand Yuan Stones.

But the problem was, among the common Martial Artists, Spirit Stones weren’t widely useful.

"No," Qin Zhantian wasn’t foolish and flatly denied it, "I’m just betting because the odds are high. What, do I have to explain my actions to you, His Royal Highness?"

In front of Shang Qing, Qin Zhantian had this right.

"Your Highness jests," Shang Qing said with a laugh, "It was just a casual question from a commoner."

This self-denomination carried a playful tone.

Just then, a female voice came through.

"Shang Qing, I advise you not to open the bets!"

Xu Qianqian had unknowingly squeezed into the crowd!

Her stunning face full of displeasure!