"Feng Chen, you certainly have a bold spirit," remarked a cultivator. "It seems you have full confidence in Daoist Brother Feng Mu. Given that he possesses the special Thunder God Emperor Body and can command the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, it's very likely he will achieve the Longevity Immortal Realm in the future. His chances of winning this time are quite high. It looks like Tai Hua's Holy Son is bound to lose. Fellow Daoists who haven't placed their bets, hurry up!"
Yan Zhiqiu zealously praised Feng Mu.
After Feng Chen placed his bet and with Yan Zhiqiu fanning the flames, more and more cultivators gambled that Feng Mu would win. The proportion of cultivators betting on Feng Mu soared beyond ninety-five percent.
Seeing this, Han Jie urged the Han Family Ancestor, "Ancestor, this is our opportunity. With Feng Mu's talent, defeating Lu Changsheng is a sure thing. Why don't we bet as much as we can? Not only can we humiliate Lu Changsheng, but we can also make a tidy profit."
