Chapter 98: Truly Getting Rich
While the match was just about to begin, Yu Xuan made his way toward the betting counter.
The gambling area was in chaos — disciples were placing bets in every possible way: divine sense transmissions, local betting talismans, even good old-fashioned shouting.
The staff member at the counter looked up and asked briskly, "Which one, and how much?"
Without missing a beat, Yu Xuan pointed toward the pale youth with dark circles under his eyes and said coolly, "Ten thousand Sect Points. On him."
The clerk froze mid-motion. "...Say that again?"
"I said ten thousand, are your ears clogged with beast dung?" Yu Xuan replied with a faint sneer, perfectly embodying the smug arrogance of a rich young master. He suddenly had the thought of becoming one.
His voice wasn’t loud, but it carried far and wide, and the immediate area around the counter went silent — just long enough for a wave of chaos to follow.
"Did he say ten thousand?!"
"Bro’s got that young master energy!"
"Who the hell is this kid? Is he spoiled disciple of some Elder?"
"Damn... he’s pretty. But crazy. Pretty crazy."
"Hahaha! He’s either gonna cry or become a legend tonight!"