As Lin Yucheng finished speaking, a tall figure wearing a black robe and a black veil emerged from among the disciples of Purple Garden Mountain.
Her face was not clearly visible under the black veil.
Only a pair of bright eyes, as dazzling as gems, were visible.
Just by looking at her, it was obvious that this woman was of extraordinary beauty and sophistication!
The Holy Maiden of Purple Garden Mountain!
Gong Shuier!
“Elder Lin.” Gong Shuier spoke infrequently, and indeed, she had minimal presence from the start.
If she hadn’t stepped out from the crowd now, no one would’ve been aware of Gong Shuier’s existence.
Lin Yucheng nodded indifferently, then turned to look at Jiang Xiaobai on the stage with a faint smile: “Hong Shixian, you’ve already won two battles, now it’s time for the third one.
“Let’s make it clear, our holy maiden of Purple Garden Mountain is only in the early stages of Dividing the Gods. She just entered this realm and her foundation is not yet stable.”
“If you feel pressured, I can ask the holy maiden to suppress her realm.” As these words came out, the whole arena was in an uproar.
There had been rumors that the holy maiden of Purple Garden Mountain had entered the realm of Dividing the Gods, and now it turned out to be true!
Although she had only just entered the realm a few years ago and her foundation was not yet completely established, it was enough to demonstrate her talent.
Just look at the other sect’s holy sons and daughters, each of them were in the Transcendence stage?
In a sect, the disciple with the highest cultivation level is not necessarily chosen as the Holy Son, but one with extremely high potential.
Every person who had become a Holy Son was a monstrous genius.
It just seemed that everyone else fell short in the presence of the current Gong Shuier.
Jiang Xiaobai also glanced at Gong Shuier and found that her body was not steady, but she was indeed a genuine practitioner in the stage of Dividing the Gods.
She could not be underestimated!
However, the suppression of one’s own cultivation stage…
“Elder Lin, wouldn’t it be disrespectful to suppress her cultivation level?”
Jiang Xiaobai smiled lightly, patting his chest: “Since I’ve said that I can effortlessly defeat the Holy Sons and Daughters of all major sects, I should live up to my words. Why should she suppress her realm?”
At his words, Gong Shuier’s eyes flashed with disdain.
His frivolous, arrogant, and ignorant behavior was what annoyed Gong Shuier about Jiang Xiaobai.
In this regard, Gong Shuier simply snorted coldly and said nothing more.
“Are you sure?” Lin Yucheng was also rather astonished.
If Jiang Xiaobai had easy victories against genius opponents before because of his strong abilities, this time was not the same.
The strength between the two was not on the same level, and even if Jiang Xiaobai surpassed his class and challenged her, he had no reason to win!
A late-stage Yuan Infant challenging an early-stage Dividing the Gods, this was unprecedented!
“Of course I’m sure. I, Hong Shixian, wouldn’t be unable to afford a loss. It’s just a matter of losing twenty million superior spirit stones. I’ve already won forty million, so losing twenty million is no big deal.” Jiang Xiaobai laughed.
Beside him, both Li Xuanlin and Lin Sien had rather terrible expressions, their faces beet red, like pig liver.
You’ve won, wasn’t that obvious?
Why did you have to say it out loud, do we have no dignity at all?!
Lin Yucheng shook his head and chuckled at Jiang Xiaobai’s words: “In that case, there won’t be any suppression. I would like to see how you can defeat our holy maiden.”
“Hahaha, just wait and watch!”
Jiang Xiaobai laughed heartily, showing no fear of Gong Shuier, who was a Dividing the Gods stage expert.
Below the stage, Gong Shuier snorted coldly, her evaluation of Jiang Xiaobai sinking to a new low.
“He’s such a show-off, just you wait. I’ll show you how I’ll crush you!” Gong Shuier muttered to herself.
She was about to step onto the stage, when Lin Yucheng’s voice came through the air.
“Girl, don’t be too ruthless. This boy must have an extraordinary background and I suspect he is being nurtured by a powerful force. Moreover, this lad is quite interesting. Just defeat him and deflate his arrogance to make him understand reality will be enough.’
Gong Shuier was somewhat stunned. She had not expected Elder Lin to evaluate Jiang Xiaobai so highly.
He even said he was interesting!
In the forty years she had been the holy maiden, she had never seen Elder Lin compliment anyone!
Although she was surprised, Gong Shuier nodded gently to indicate that she understood.
Meanwhile, in the bustling betting area among the audience, the chubby AnRan barely managed to squeeze himself in.
“Dammit, it’s you again, chubby!”
The bettor saw AnRan and cursed out of frustration.
Previously, it was him who betted on Jiang Xiaobai’s victory in two consecutive games. He was the only one who dared to do so, and each time he bet twenty million superior spirit stones!
Jiang Xiaobai was originally unknown and his actual strength was just in the late-stage of Yuan Infant. Going against the Holy Sons and Daughters, the odds were insanely high.
The bettor originally thought he was a fool, but to his surprise, he lost two hundred million superior spirit stones in two consecutive games!
If it weren’t for the stakes placed by other people, he would have gone bankrupt!
The thought of it made the bettor smoke with anger. However, after catching a glimpse of Gong Shuier on the stage who was an early-stage Dividing the Gods, a cunning smile appeared on his face.
“Little fatty, are you betting this time?”
“Last time you were quite accurate, this time, will it still be Hong Shixian who wins?”
The bettor chuckled.
The others around them sneered, thinking it would be impossible.
“Don’t even think about it, Gong Shuier just entered the early stage of Dividing the Gods, and that Hong Shixian is just a late-stage Yuan Infant. How could he possibly win?”
“It would be more likely for him to have his leg broken. Winning, keep dreaming.”
“Stop trying to speculate here, fatty. That Hong Shixian can’t win.”
Hearing the words of the people around him, AnRan’s face turned red.
He truly believed in his heart that Jiang Xiaobai could win. He wanted to refute, but he couldn’t argue against so many people.
“How about it, fatty? I think you should bet on Gong Shuier’s victory. It’s a safe bet.”
The bettor at the side tried to persuade: “Hong Shixian can’t win. Of course, if he wins, you could earn a lot, but is it possible?”
“Bullshit!”
AnRan snapped: “My boss will definitely win.”
“Oh, so he’s your boss. No wonder you’re the only one betting on him. You should wake up from your dreams.”
The bettor continued to provoke AnRan.
AnRan couldn’t bear it anymore. His boss was so powerful, but others were looking down on him?
“Bet, I bet on my boss winning, max bet of twenty million!” AnRan shouted uproariously.
Hearing these words, the bettor had a triumphant smile on his face: “Alright, alright, since you believe in your boss so much, then place your bet.”
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“Twenty million is it? The odds are still one to five. But this time, I’ll give you a special chance, you can go all in.” The bettor continued to laugh.
Upon hearing this, everyone around them sneered, looking at AnRan. The few people around started to stir things up.
AnRan was smart, but he couldn’t stand this.
In his heart, Jiang Xiaobai was sure to win!
“Fine, I’m going all in.. I want to see if you can afford to lose!”