Mo Huasong thought about it and felt it was true; he was a nobody in Hongling Academy, so who would believe him?
He guessed that the stakes for this bet must involve several million credits. If it wasn't someone at the level of the academy elders, who would trust him? Who would wager such a high amount of students' credits?
The students didn't have a lot of credits either. They needed them for cultivation, for buying things, and sometimes even for dating—they needed money for all this. So, for some students to bet ten or eight credits was quite significant.
About several dozen meters to the right of the stage, on an empty patch of ground, more than a dozen individuals in black were busy taking bets. "Hurry up and place your bets, everyone, or you won't be able to once the martial arts competition starts. You should know that betting on Lv Bubu comes with three times the odds."
