"Do you dare to gamble with me? I won't use my power to bully you, ten to one odds. If you lose, get lost immediately and leave this beauty to make the right choice!" Long Aotian said disdainfully.
Standing next to Ye Fan, Zhao Shuaijiang couldn't help but interject with a cold sneer, "Ten to one? How grandiose! Long Shao, who doesn't know the Long family is rich? Unless it's a hundred to one, anything less is just bullying by power!"
Long Aotian's gaze turned coldly to Zhao Shuaijiang, and he snorted arrogantly, "Goods are graded, and so are people. Zhao Shuaijiang, if you weren't from the Zhao family, do you think you'd have the standing to speak here? Giving him ten times the odds is already stooping tenfold."
"Are the nobles and generals born brave?" Ye Fan said coldly, "Your Long family, going back several generations, were nothing but commoners. You think having some filthy money at home makes you incredible, riding over everyone's heads!"
