Chapter 1347
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The others were also displeased to see Feng Xun take Feng Wu's side. Therefore, those who had only planned to bet 10 points on Feng Wu ended up betting 20.
More and more Year 2 students gathered, and in the end, almost all the Year 2 students were there!
Everyone wanted Chaoge to count the bets, and when the final result was out …
Chaoge looked at Feng Xun. "Is 100,000 points a lot?"
The purchasing power of points was very high. One point could buy an hour's worth of cultivation in the gravity room.
The points were even more stingy. Even the first place of the month was only worth 100 points.
"100,000 points?" Even Feng Xun was surprised. He didn't expect these people to hate Feng Wu so much.
Feng Xun checked the bets and saw that most of them were betting on Feng Wu's ability to reach the elite level. Only two of them thought that she could make it to the hell level.
They were Shu Yunruo and Chang Xuekun.
As for the insane level —
No one thought Feng Wu could make it.
Feng Xun smiled. "I'm afraid the banker is going to win this time."
"Young Lord Feng, do you think that Miss Feng Wu can make it to the insane level?" A calm voice rang out in Feng Xun's ears.
Feng Xun glanced up at the man, who looked familiar.
"What's your name?" Feng Xun narrowed his eyes.
"I'm Yin Shaoning, 15th in last month's assessment." The teenager's voice was as calm as his eyes.
Feng Xun smiled. "15th, I see."
Yin Shaoning looked at Feng Xun. "But I can't make it to the elite level or the hell level. So, Young Lord Feng, do you think Miss Feng is more capable than me?"
For a moment, all was silent except for the sound of the wind.
Yin Shaoning was 15th in Year 1, and even he couldn't make it to the hell level. How could Feng Wu, a Year 1 student who hadn't even made it to Year 2 yet?
Everyone gave Duan Chaoge strange looks when they heard Yin Shaoning's words.
So, was Feng Wu destined to fail?
"Excuse me, can I raise my bet?" A meek voice rang out.
Chaoge waved her pen. "Of course!"
Feng Xun looked at Chaoge in resignation.
Was the girl out of her mind? How dare she raise her bet? Didn't she know that Feng Wu couldn't pass the insane Dragon's Gate?
But Chaoge had said yes. What else could he do?
Feng Xun rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. "Go ahead. Put in as much as you want."
Feng Wu didn't have any points, but Boss Jun did. Boss Jun would be the one paying the points anyway. What was there to be scared of? Feng Xun grinned at Boss Jun.
Meanwhile, the crown prince —
He had been standing there ever since Feng Wu went in. Crossing his hands behind his back, he looked as handsome as a god and stared at Feng Wu with unblinking eyes that shone like stars in the night sky.
His profile was chiseled and his lines were sharp. His skin was well-proportioned and smooth, and his face was like a crown of jade.
Even in the sea of tens of thousands of people, he was the most dazzling one. With just a glance, people could distinguish him from the sea of people.
It was an innate aura of a king that no one could imitate.
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